Sennen
Eyes aflame, she ran away,
I will be where I want to be.
Need some space to be alone,
Need a place to call my own.
Can't stay here another day,
Thank awhile, walk away.
People wonder where she's gone,
All they see's a strange shaped stone.
They'll never invade her now.
Writer/s: ANDREW BELL, LAURENCE JOHN COLBERT, STEPHEN PAUL QUERALT, MARK STEPHEN GARDENER
