Soft Wrinkled Feelings

Soft wrinkles fingers, they run through her hair She screams out, without a care "I love you", she tells herself All the time All the time Soft wrinkled people, they run through her life They scream at her, she doesn't know why "They love you", they tell her She needs some help, all the time Soft wrinkled fingers in her hair And everywhere "I love you", they tell her "I love you", she tells herself All the time