Lyrics:

What kind of bargain did I make
To come in with such a funny monster?
Wishing my way to a fun packed brilliant future
And I dare not think what the hell I did before
Some past life gift is eating me for dinner for sure
And some may say 'You're not a little girl anymore'
But becoming a child is what I am waiting for
So let me play in the morning
Let me play in the morning
In the night, that mother moon swelling...
She helps you with the dreaming
In my day, that father sun dazzling
He holds you in his valiant rays
Let me play Oh let me play
Oh let me play Oh let me
Let me play Oh let me play let me play Oh let me
Inner mother
Inner father