Oh innocent girl,
So free and full of life...

The water running,
The door locked shut...

Ingredients:
1/2 cup gossip...

Throw bricks on me.
And chain me to the ground...

What if life was like a movie?
You could fast forward...

I hate the fact I love you,
I hate it that I care...

The window fogs up,
She stares outside...

Falling, falling,
From my high horse...

The burning fire in your eyes,
When I do something wrong...

Screams of frustration.
Deprived of all truth...