She can't let go, she can't relax.
Distaste lingers in the air, polluting her airways, clouding her vision, cementing hesitations. It is but with forceful rocking wherein her thoughts redistribute pain for pleasure and misery with elation.
Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye;
Everything's gonna be alright.
rock-a-bye.
His smile reaches her gaze and the world slows, ensuring she fully absorbs the potency: everything's gonna be alright..
Rock-a-bye.
Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye;
Everything's gonna be alright.
rock-a-bye.
His smile reaches her gaze and the world slows, ensuring she fully absorbs the potency: everything's gonna be alright..
Rock-a-bye.