Far far, there's this little girl 
she was praying for something to happen to her 
everyday she writes words and more words 
just to spit out the thoughts that keep floating inside 
and she's strong when the [bad word] cos' they 
take her, cover her, they are all over 
the reality looks far now, but don't go 

How can you stay outside? 
there's a beautiful mess inside 
how can you stay outside? 
there's a beautiful mess inside 
oh oh oh oh 

Far far, there's this little girl 
she was praying for something good to happen to her 
from time to time there are colors and shapes 
dazzling her eyes, tickling her hands 
they invent her a new world with 
oil skies and aquarel rivers 
but don't [bad word] away already 
please don't go oh oh 

How can you stay outside? 
there's a beautiful mess inside 
how an you stay outside? 
there's a beautiful mess inside 

Take a deep breath and dive 
there's a beautiful mess inside 
how can you stay outside? 
There's a beautiful mess 
beautiful mess inside 

Oh beautiful, beautiful 

Far far there's this little girl 
she was praying for something big to happen to her 
every night she hears beautiful strange music 
it's everywhere there's nowhere to hide 
but if it fades she begs 
"oh lord don't take it from me, don't take it" 

She says, "I guess i'll have to give it birth 
to give it birth 
i guess, i guess, i guess i have to give it birth 
i guess i have to, have to give it birth 
there's a beautiful mess inside and it's everywhere 

Just look at yourself now 
deep inside 
deeper than you ever dared 
there's a beautiful mess inside 
beautiful mess inside