There was a girl
who sat all alone
made colors from dust
and darkness from gold
Nobody noticed her,
maybe they didn't care
to them, well,
she wasn't even there
Always alone,
never speaking a word
always drawing in dust
and making darkness from gold
Many say she's a freak
but me, I say she's talented,
maybe misunderstood
but that's not her problem
I say this because, this girl is me
The one i've hidden underneath
Who draws beauty from dust
and darkness from gold