Little girl .2...
She’s just a little girl
With a gloomy mind
Black clothes and tired eyes
Dreaming of paradise
Tears running down her cheeks
Wishing for something more
Pain from scars, in her arms
makes her feel alive
Sadness have left its mark
She is dead inside
Not receiving any help
She don’t want to change
Music is her only friend
And her only hope
Sex, drugs and alcohol
fills the empty holes
So sick of crying
Why don't they just let her be?
So sick of lying
Why do she still care?
so sick of trying
ahhhhahhhhahhhahhh
Struggle with her heavy pride
Confused by what's right and wrong
Chasing the light
in the end of the tunnel
It's hard to not care
with a knife in your back
She’s just a lonely girl
She ain’t got a friend
Humans is her enemies
She is by her self
She just want to run away
But they hold her back
She is trapped in her self
and she can’t get out
She wears a happy smile
But she cries inside
Music is her only friend
The way to escape
Reality's to cold and dark
She runs away in her sleep
Her heart have turned to ice and stone
Feelings's for the week
WITH HER MUSIC TURNED UP SO LOUD
SHE CAN'T HEAR HER SELF CRYING
IT HURTS REALISING THAT NO MATHER WHERE SHE GOES
THEY WILL ALWAYS KICK HER
SHE'S AT THE END OF THE ROAD
WITH NOWHERE TO GO
BUT SHE CAN'T GO BACK SO SHE'S WAITING
FOR
HER
EAGLE
TO
PICK
HER
UP