I seem to surround myself,
With the people I hate...

Time and time again,
I take one step closer...

As I walk down smokey paths,
I see the world around me burn...

Not exactly wanted,
Not exactly free...

I swear it's just a mask,
The way I can smile...

You don't belong here,
You're different from the rest...

You say one thing,
But never mean it...

With blank paper lying in front of her,
She takes a pencil and begins to sketch...

All the times that I've cried,
It's left no room for happiness...

Nothing's stable here,
It's good...

Run, dance, play, and spin,
So far from where you've been...

I once met a man who I've never seen,
But this man was ever so fond of me...