Stories & Rhymes

She don't need him to say
when she's already spent years doing everything her own way
and she's used to being alone at night in her own chamber
she don't need him to hold or to cry.

She is taken by the way he moves,
that he never truly clears her in what he wishes to do
oh she is left, in solitude, pondering why can't he take her through his clouds until the sun shines.

Come and find me where and when you wish to
I'll be sitting beneath the sea like I used to
writing stories and rhymes inside my head x2

Put them to bed
put them to bed, just like I said
put them to bed
put them to bed, those words I said.

She is fierce accompanying herself
she slightly enjoys that she doesn't need nobody else
but her mother father sister brother friends will stand until she flies
the men can come and go leaving her one at a time.

Come and find me where and when you wish to
I'll be sitting beneath the sea like I used to
writing stories and rhymes inside my head. x2

Put them to bed
put them to bed, just like I said
put them to bed
put them to bed, those words I said.

Come and find me where and when you wish to
I'll be sitting beneath the sea like I used to
writing stories and rhymes inside my head.

Put them to bed
put them to bed, just like I said
put them to bed
put them to bed, those words I said.

Come and find me where and when you wish to
I'll be sitting beneath the sea like I used to
writing stories and rhymes inside my head.

Put them to bed
put them to bed, just like I said
put them to bed
put them to bed, those words I said.