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
