| Sisters of Avalon |
| Feel like I'm crawling on my belly Longing and glad Excited at prospects Humbled and mad Needy as a baby I just need a helpin' hand Hold me like a cradle With a touch you might understand I'm searchin' I'm searchin' There I go jumping out of my skin Wound a little tight Have to throw these covers down To get some sleep tonight Tuck my heart in your pocket My dreams are insecure I could drink you to the marrow And still cry out for more 'cause I'm searching I'm searching And sometimes I feel like I'm just flying blind And I can't help myself And I can't stop myself |