Teacher Zita Swoon

When I woke I got up to collect my doubts
I chewed them with my lucky jaw
I chewed them with my lucky jaw
I need someone to care for me
A bigger heart to care for me
What will I be without this force to support me?
To collect me
I used to think I was strong enough to cope with fears as deep and fierce as mine
Hahahaha

But then I broke
And then I fell
I screamed and curled and cracked and crawled

Selfishness, foolishness
Predicts defeat
The jester rules the stronghold

Love I saw, love I saw
I had never seen a love that big before

Carelessness, recklessness
Predicts defeat
The jester rules the stronghold

A woman burned the castle mine
She said I could no longer shine
In armor she thought of as foul and fake
But foul and fake was she to me
I pushed her away she had to leave
I was left alone in an empty black burned out field