there is a place, a clearing by the sea

i go there when i'm hurting and you don't bother me

i sit and swing slowly, then faster as the breeze clears my mind

there are no worries here, i've left everything behind

again i am a child with no one to fear

you've become just another imaginary friend to me my dear

i will let the sun crackle and crawl on my skin

while i dream of new ways to make my life begin