she
she wears it on the street
that pretty little dress
she wears it out
but there's holes and stains and
she wants to feel the burn
but to scared to take a turn
she finds not being taught
is the only way to learn
faster here we go
did it mean that
i would have to run
faster here we go
did it take that much or not enough
and now a new confusion sets in
can i do this on my own
a perfect mess so unprotected
can i do this on my own
no moleste
i'm tired i'm tired of nothing
looks like one who couldn't face
the truth and honest soul
who wants to lose control
but who must restrain it
sometimes its just a game
and foolish like the rest
the stories getting loud
turn it down so i can't hear it