Inner Child - Berel

Branches swaying in the trees flowers blooming

Greenery hanging all around this room

I can see the street corner from my window

Lookin' down below

And as I see the world through the foggy lenses of my own detail

And as the daylight wains from my window pane

Wishing you were here

Pre-chorus:

You treat me like a tool for your pleasure

Like a toy for your inner child

Tell me what you want from me

We could stand any trial

I used to be a fool now I’m better

Give it to me good never let up

Show me how you move it’ll never

Yell it from the roof like it’s forever

All them ways

I can turn you on

All you ever asked for

All you’d ever need

I got that kind of thing for your body

I got that kind of thing for your mind

I do that kind of thing for your body

I do that kind of thing for your mind

Pre-chorus:

You treat me like a tool for your pleasure

Like a toy for your inner child

Tell me what you want from me

We could stand any trial

I used to be a fool now I’m better

Give it to me good never let up

Show me how you move it’ll never

Yell it from the roof like it’s forever