She needed loving in the morning
He kept asking her why
To be held and comfort
In her bravest time
Instead he gave her a feeling
She should run n' hide
Without knowing direction or cause
If you were my loving kind
You wouldn't ask me why
But your not my loving kind
You turn to her, you turn to me, you turn to her
She woke up tired of running
Decided to stay all day
To seek comfort in herself
And when its time for her awakening
She'll do it alone
Without needing to say
Direction or cause
If you were my loving kind
You wouldn't ask me why
But your not my loving kind
You turn to her, you turn to me, you turn to her.