This girl I see
She stares straight back at me
In her eyes lies despair
Because of those who never care
She Leads a life
That is not a life
She is just a toy
Thats been destroyed
She's had her heart torn from her chest
Then Shattered like painted glass
She prays for some one to stitch her up
To stitch her beautiful again
How many times can she sacrifice her heart
Before theres nothing left
In this life
That is not a life
She wanders in the shadows
Of those before her
Alone she sits in the darkness
Of their perfection
But when it comes to her
She distant and faded
She stares into the mirror
and all it shows are lies and deception
So heres the girl who lives a life
That is not a life
Here's the girl
Who is not beautiful
Heres the girl
With a broken heart and stitches...
