My own protection



I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity

It's personal, myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do

The path that I'm walking
I must go alone
I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown

Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay


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