And I woke from the most deceiving dream. And I woke with empty, burning holes inside of me. And I wasn't the light anymore, I was just a girl. Just a girl. One day I was beautiful. And the sun grew from my skin. Or at least you told me so. Or at least you told me so. And I smile but it doesn't feel right. And I don't know if I'm awake, or if, Iām barely alive. I just know that one day I was beautiful. And now I'm just a girl. Just a girl.