Essence

You don't have to be so stifled specific when I wanna hug you You have a natural right Yes having my small niece heaven must at least becomes so acceptable to me I'd feel angry had I lost you and can't imagine where you might be Where do maybe mediums form When they die oh, why I do not mourn God is a feeling of loving yourself You're precious to me, you know that Stretch in your arms Wrap 'em 'round tight Loving myself With all my might Where do maybe mediums form When they die oh, why I do not mourn God is a feeling of loving yourself You're precious to me, you know that Take a look inside you'll see See how I'm doing A message, something says to me Tells me I'm right So you want a potion to send me away Daddy, my love, cannot get in today