Falling on the ground so cold,
These childish feelings are growing old...

Hush child,
They are coming while you sleep...

Why do you try and open me up?
Can't you see that I'm a locket...

You told me to write from my heart, so here's what...
Is it still worth it...

My eyes peer out to the world surrounding
me, but they don't understand a thing...

Lying in the September sun,
I watch, over me, the black birds fly...

What would you do,
If we could spend one night together...

All alone,
Sitting in the dark...

My best friend and worst enemy,
My frail and weak paper doll...

With her skin deadly fair,
And her step as light as air...

We've gone and messed up again,
Now we're yelling and screaming...

I'm far from being a princess.
No frog I kiss will ever become a prince...