If my heart was of bone
Instead of muscle tone...
Confusion parading through my mind.
Word had been always of elders...
What a life for you to have
What a life to live and lead...
True beauty shines within us
So why do we talk to mirrors...
This is not how it's supposed to be.
You'll have to go away...
Little tiny heart of gold
that broke so young and bled so fast...
Didn't wish upon you
But you were my shooting star...
Baby, don't play games with me, I'm just not in...
I'm angry at the world; I'm sorry if I take it out...