Its almost as if I'm a vampire
when i look in a mirror i don't see me
i see an imitation of what I'd like to be
and if i opened my mind I'd see all the words i wouldn't say
all the choices i wouldn't make
all the problems i wont face.
Its almost as if I'm harry potter
with a magical wand
i use my words against my will
the ugly duckling pretending to be a swan
look at my invisibility cloak
look at what you can't see
the invisibility is screaming
clawing
grabbing at me
its almost as if I'm Cinderella
after shes gone to the ball
all her problems are gone
not a single flaw
then the wish breaks
and you realize its just a wish
the shatter of your heart
sounds like the clashing of a dish
and I'm not a vampire
harry potter
or a dear Cinderella
I'm the girl in the crowd
standing in the rain with a broken umbrella
I'm the one in the background
of wheres waldo
with drawn on face
hiding behind her broken window
cause they say the eyes are the windows to your soul
look deep and you'll see nothing at all
in the girl who only wish she had a wish
a dream.
a hope
anything out of this.
broken window, to match a broken smile
Lights Camera Action
look at this performance of a life time
and thats all the girl would ever be
as the world continues to think shes carefree.
