Sometimes I wonder why
there is a moon, a sky,
Why there is war, and peace, love, and hate.
Why there is a plan we follow, to what end.
Does it really matter
that we change before too late?
Your love once enfolded me and made a cloke
Which protected me against the world.
I didn't mind what people thought and said
It was everything just to be your girl.
I miss someone to turn to, in my restless sleep;
Someone to cuddle me against his heart.
More than just to love and be loved
For an hour and then have to part.
Maybe I just don't understand the changes
That have suddenly taken over me.
I thought at first this was the life I wanted
That was before I really knew love, you see!
I guess I should be content with what I have
I usually know this and am happy to be free.
But I don't want freedom anymore, I want you to
Build a cage of love
and make a prisoner of me.