If I am gone,
Will you think of me and smile...
In a small world
Full of big lies...
Never thought of me as daddy back then.
And grand daddy must be a let's pretend...
There was a bird in the cage..eyes kept to the sky...
freedom in her wings.. but trapped in jail no...
I fear people
For that you call me a freak, a psycho...
Watch me as I slowly
fall into night's shimmering light...
I am the dead soul that carries the living soul,
where love brings pain instead of joy...
There's darkness all around me,
I feel cold and bare...
I once belied a mousetrap,
with leopard masking tape, mouthing some...
I walk the face of earth once more,
a mindless puppet, my strings are torn...
Some girls like sitting on the porch and watching...
Poor little sad girl walking like the living dead.
She's half dead, and finally met her end...