Heard tiny steps in the hallway broke an evile spell

Felt tiny hands grabbing my face and dragging me away from hell

I thought you were my conviction, a life sentence and a prison cell.

Don't tell me what you see when i beg you stand by me, a sad dad on his knees t

hat cry himself to sleep.

When I am on the ground you're there to sit on me and let me know precisely where my place is.

When we play the game where you fix me

is not a game at all, throw me your necklace as a rope.

You are some kind of sea pixie, born taller than me.

But now make peace with me,

I swear it doesn't mean a thing.

I love you anyways, don't mind my worried face...

a gift from you to me shows me how is easy

to do together all the things that were painful to me. Even a sad dad can be a beautiful young prince