i want to be the pretty girl you see on the back of a train.
with long golden hair, and emerald eyes.
with the seemingly softest pillow lips youve ever laid eyes on.
i want to be the pretty girl people on the street fall in love with,
with my image imprinted in the back of their minds while they fall asleep at night.
i want to be the pretty girl everyone dreams of.
i wanna be a pretty girl.

We are searching for someone,
Someone, that is already in our side.
And that someone is slowing begin to walk away.
To search for someone else.