If she ever did fall to pieces
Somebody must have put it back together
The lines separate the times of her life
But she's trying not to feel the changing weather
She only moves forward
Thinking she's finally going to be free
She spends all her time interpreting herself
She thought it's be nice if someone did it for me
She thinks she knows how to be strong
But that's what a loner hides in their mind
How hard is it really to survive
When you won't press your lips to mine?