She's forced out into the brutal world,
with only headphones as comfort...

I hate how you don’t know how I feel
How you think that my life is perfect...

Since when is it right
to pull someone in...

I wanted to think,
That I had moved on...

It’s hard to stay alive,
When your life’s crashing down...

My Little Angel
My little angel, quiet and sweet...

Alone in a room, with walls so tight.
No where to go, all full of fright...

You can feel all alone,
With no one who understands you...

It is the sensation that somehow allows you to...
Allows you to feel as though you could fly forever...

It is the sensation that somehow allows me to...
Allows me to feel as though I could fly forever...