Ballerinas dancing up and down notes
Twisting and turning in things I never wrote
Great leaps and great dips into everything unknown
Weeping washes away anything we'd ever know
Musical symphonies sound like fresh rain
Pirouettes weaving love with the pain
Throw me a lift and I'll break away
Watch me grow wings as the sky turns to grey
I'll crush the stage I'll break the sky
Run away with me come on babe we'll fly
Don't ask me to stay don't ask me to go
I do what I want I can run the show
I'll dance if I want, but I'd rather fly
Please don't weep, please don't cry
I'll break out of your cage
And dance off this stage
I'm not in your music box anymore
My dress is left in tatters but everything's new
And I can see is the sky and it's blue
So when I find land I want green again
But not for so long-I want things to change
Green-brown-and finally amber
And grey will be only something I remember

Maybe if I twist my cigarette a little more,
I can shift the world.

Maybe if I can just look you in the eye,
I can let you in my mind.

Maybe if you touch my hand a little bit,
the snow would melt off my fingertips.

My skin is a little chilly, ice-ridden,
you might just get frost-bitten.

But the fire in your eyes,
tells me where your intentions lie.

I'm in the mood for someone,
someone like you.

I ask every man,
'Can you love me?'
They always say no
But then again,
I say it under my breath
And I only hear their answer
In the wind

How sad of me,
A tragic little girl
*Am I.