As much as we have vested, lurid escapades engross...
Herein our primordial reign has gained, a slapping...
I look around and think
Everyone just wants to help me...
"Turn This Ship Around"
Captain you're wanted on the Observation Deck...
Angels Eyes
She presses that mask...
Im just another girl
Saying the same words...
You judge us
when you dont even know us...
The same routine, we are all sheep
failing to show the secrets we keep...
I feel like i am traped
no one hears me no one wants to...
One day il go away
never return...
I get sick and tired
Of phony people that act like they care...
We all want to believe in cinderella
So beautiful but poor...
The stars tell a story
Of times left forgotten...