Asetha Power: Music

I. Give me a new number
Take away the pain
Send me off to the moon
Fill my mind with perfect clues

II. Lose all the thunder
Clap away the rain
Shine the sun on razors
Plucked from Julia’s name

Chorus
Pixie
He calls me
You were drunk on cinnamon when I walked in
Jackson
I tell him
You were high on jam jams when you took my hand
But we danced and by chance we’ve the hearts
That never could be apart

III. Squeeze his heart like putty
Reason with the mime
Searching for the wall of words
That he can never find

IV. Tell me I'm no mother
I'm a child of rhyme
When the world shines on me
I'll arrive by the rush of the sea