We're walking on fields that made me cry
Telling words that reveal both: truth and lie
And I shared all my dreams there with you
From one room to another room
They hope for far more than I could
Even though in me a lot of hope was put
So dance with me until its time to leave though
People come and go
So jump off the kitchen table round
It's where we meet and hide and share our meals sometimes
To feel prepared must feel better even though I know
People come and go
This is our own shelter house
Who chose for me feeling like a mouse?
They spoke about future hopes and dreams
My past is overwhelming
My social worker starts at ten
The office closed by four p.m.
My own heaviness will never end
My holy ghost: a future friend
Don´ t tell me how to cook a meal
I'm older inside than you'll ever feel
In my own head a dying child
The younger me, still dead alive
The younger me, still dead alive
They hope for far more than I could
Even though in me a lot of hope was put
So dance with me until its time to leave though
People come and go