Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
Beth Nielsen Chapman
I started out
Innocent and young
With a thirst for love
A search for fun
I grew up fast
This mirror in my soul
Reflecting back
What I'd been told
Like every other child I've been
Jaded from the outside in
I don't know
All I've got is feelings
I came tumbling through my mother
To this world of different meanings
I don't know
It comes down to believing
And I'm looking for someone
Who has a picture of the answer
I started out
Guilty of no crime
So much to learn
So little time
A speck of life
A tiny grain of sand
A blink in time
Is that all I am
Spending my existence
Trying to make it all make sense
I don't know
All I've got is feelings
I came tumbling through my mother
To this world of different meanings
I don't know
It comes down to believing
And I'm looking for someone
Who has a picture of the answer
I don't know
All I got is feelings
I came tumbling through my mother
To this world of different meanings
I don't know
It comes down to believing
And I'm looking for someone
Who has a picture of the answer