She's seen tears without cause,
and children's hearts she tore...

How do you look into yourself
to make the agony subside...

Blackness encloses her body
a new sesation creeps its dawn...

And many nights
she's left screaming...

The beautiful girl stares blankly
at a room full of her peers...

These are her regrettable tears
silk tears, for what she softly glows...

If she wished upon a shooting star
would it replay her past life...

And behind these eyes of shattered dreams
lays a girl with a heart so broken...

You knew that I'd been hurt before
you knew that my past followed...

She's a foreigner in her own body
and she's thinking of his hands...

Grasp my hand in yours
and off of a cliff we'll fly...

Its a blank thought
and its about to become free...