Has anyone ever outright told you,
that you have a heart of stone...

Have you ever noticed in this world,
Nobody is happy with what they've got...

I try to fit in with the others.
I really, honestly do...

The wind under my wings.
Sweeping me higher in the sky...

You have to keep quiet.
You can't say a word...

The blood pumps through your veins,
Raging past the once locked chains...

I refuse to give up my childhood dream,
My hope of a wonderful fantasy land...

Deep in the South Louisiana land,
Is a place that will always understand...

A pile of thousands of shoes.
Who knew what it could represent...

Mean, heartless, and cold.
That describes me, I'm told...

All I ever hear from you
Is to be a good girl through and through...

A buckskin horse who was wild and free,
Dancing around, for he was only three...