That day, That day
What a mess what a marvel
I walked into that cloud again
And I lost myself
And I"m sad, sad, sad
Small, alone, scared
Craving purity
A fragile mind and a gentle spirit
That day, That day,
What a marvelous mess
This is all that I can do
I"m done to be me
Sad, scared, small, alone, beautiful
It"s supposed to be like this
I accept everything
It"s supposed to be like this
That day, That day
I lay down beside myself
In this feeling of pain, sadness
Scared, small, climbing, crawling
Towards the light
And it"s all I see and
I"m tired and I"m right
And I"m wrong
And it"s beautiful
That day, That day
What a mess, what a marvel
We"re all the same
And no one thinks so
