Oh, Dinah
I miss her, my dear
And I’m out
still wandering here

I’m fine now
Hope she’s doing well
Let’s find her
It’s early for farewell

I never
ask how i should grow
I better
just go with the flow

Remember
My thoughts are with her
Oh, Dinah
where is she?

Oh, oh
I used to sacrifice myself for who I thought I should be so I’d make her happy
Oh, oh
But it just ended up hurting her as much as I was hurt
I deserved it
Oh, oh
She used to say to know your weakness was the easiest way to know your inner strength
Oh, oh
I ask my heart, my heart where she tells me more, more about this world

“Think of
the meaning of living
Then you go
as mad as a March hare
Cause there’s no
meaning in living”

And I won’t die here

Oh, oh
i never ever dare forget that summer
All the days I prayed for my mother
Oh, oh
There are two kinds of “parents”;
birth and foster, and she was the latter
Oh, oh
She meant to me, so much to me
Now she’s gone, and I feel guilty
Oh, oh

Oh, oh
I used to sacrifice myself for who I thought I should be
so I’d make her happy
Oh, oh
But it just ended up hurting her as much as I was hurt
I deserved it
Oh, oh
She used to say to know your weakness was the easiest way to know your inner strength
Oh, oh
I ask my heart, my heart where she tells me more, more about this world
More more more about the world
More more more within my heart