You probably think I'm crazy,
I think i might be too...
I know I'm nothing special,
Thats very clear to see...
Behind her smile there lives a frown,
She's surprised from her tears she's not yet...
No one to turn to no one to care,
They cant really help you 'cause no-one's there...
Her eyes are open but she cant see,
She's like a lock without a key...
::It's difficult to look forward to the future, when the present seems so discouraging:: |