When I met you late last night
And stole into your breast
I had to have another bite
I had to know the rest
Are you really my little girl?
My little girl
Dreaming is a random flight
And I need my vision clear
So I won't try to sleep tonight
Imagining you here
Are you really my little girl?
My little girl
I've been turning stones for years
But only turned my back
Yearning turning into tears
With mostly only crack
Are you really my little girl?
My little girl