Young soul in an old lady 
Sitting in a pretty park 
Staring at the little girl 

She wishes she was that little girl in vain 
She wishes that she [bad word] and lie again 
That she could restart and not fear the pain 
She didn’t know 
Oh she didn’t know 
She was already, already there 

Dark soul in the past lady 
Sleeping in the dirty light 
Soul’s gone too far from the girl 
She wishes 

She could eat sweet candies ‘till stomach hurts 
Wear pigtails she could shake ‘till her mama stops 
She wishes 
She wishes 

Oh wishing soul in a dead body 
Waiting in the candle light 
Old lady knows she does not want an after 
All she’s suffering for is a restart 
She’ll never have 
She’s clever 
And she is already, already there 

Already there