I glance down at Ruby when she moves her arms, studying her before focusing on where I'm walking. She shivers, so I hold her closer and hope this godforsaken forest clears soon.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
We walk past the lake, serpents staring at us. I open one of my eyes and tense before taking a deep breath and closing my eyes tight. I kiss Dylan's arm and I start to feel that the clearing is in sight.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I flash a smile at Ruby before remembering the ominous presence around us. Looking ahead, I sigh of relief when I see sunlight and quicken my pace to rejoin the crowd.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
We pass the forest and get to the safe house, the place we go for emergencies. It's like a castle, but is more sturdy. I open my eyes and study it, sighing.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
We reach the clearing and I set Ruby on her feet, wanting to prevent anymore weird looks from her father. I keep a grip on her hand as we walk, but let her have some space.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I glance at Dylan and take a deep breath, my father leading us into the safe house. I don't look around like everyone else and instead just stayed by the entrance, taking a deep breath. I look at Dylan, "You wanna go relax in my room?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I let go of his hand and walk upstairs, and into my room. I close the door behind us and sigh, plopping down on the couch. I take my face in my hands and try to compose myself, "I lost...everything," I swallow before running a hand down my face, "Everything."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I follow her upstairs and hesitate before sitting at her side and taking one of her hands again in comfort, "Everything material can be replaced. It's your memories that can't."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside