She is always going away Sliding through my skin Dripping through my hands Like water She is the rain, she is the rain, she is the rain She is always going away She likes to have her hair wet in the rain She rages inside the truck of ice cream She said i love your hair, she melts, congeals She wants, she doesn't want she wants, she doesn't want She doesn't want she doesn't want She wants to change the color of her hair She cuts her long hair, she has gay friends She hates her older brother She works lot like new yorkers She roller-blades on the side of the sidewalks She asks her friends to show their penis She wants to see which one is the biggest She over flows in the wish's tempest She prefers to live in her her aquarium She likes sweet drinks she speaks whispering She is afraid of her own look Her eyes are pure desire She wants, she doesn't want she wants, she doesn't want To drown herself in her own sea She is a fish