her eyes wander the room
searching for her lost and battered soul
and it begins to slowly
take its toll

a gentle tear rolls down her painted face
a girl who is utterly lost in space..
he broke her heart,
not once,
but twice

it was only like a game of dice.
she weeps in the shadows
and no one knows who she is
or where she'll go

shes a mystery wrapped up in shimmering scars
and she resembles a portrait of a fallen star
she wishes endlessly that someone would help her
possibly find a reasonable cure

every night as she lays herself to sleep,
her agony worsens
as the pain in her lonely heart flows deep
depressing songs flood the radio

and once again,
thoughts rush through her head
of a discusting man
she used to call her precious romeo

now, shes done with the intolerable pain
shes becoming madly insane
so careless
she slashes her taunting vein

*she wears a scarlet dress
knowing that no one can fix this aweful mess
but in this very moment
she couldn't care less