Deep down, she's a wreck. Just hoping to get her life back on track. Everything she does just don't seem right, through her smile she hides her plight.
Every night her tears will roll. With every might, but she cant control. All that make sense, bursting like bubbles, and now she feels so vulnerable.
All her dreams seems so far away, dissipating like smoke as she twirls and sways. She pictured herself a few times before, thoughts raced her mind, as she tries to explore. She cries for help and reaches out; for a hand to hold through her times of doubt.
But every time there's a pair of hands, a slap so tight, on her face it lands. Hoping for a rebound her cry grows faint, praying to god to take away her pain.
She contemplates suicide, but she don't want to die. As she hits the floor, she curls up and lie. She distant herself from absurdity, As she tries to catch up with reality.
Deep down, she's a wreck. Just hoping to get her life back on track. Everything she does just don't seem right, through her smile she hides her plight.
Every night her tears will roll. With every might, but she cant control. All that make sense, bursting like bubbles, and now she feels so vulnerable.
All her dreams seems so far away, dissipating like smoke as she twirls and sways. She pictured herself a few times before, thoughts raced her mind, as she tries to explore. She cries for help and reaches out; for a hand to hold through her times of doubt.
But every time there's a pair of hands, a slap so tight, on her face it lands. Hoping for a rebound her cry grows faint, praying to god to take away her pain.
She contemplates suicide, but she don't want to die. As she hits the floor, she curls up and lie. She distant herself from absurdity, As she tries to catch up with reality.
