Her life is a prison
Cause she lives in her mind...

It only hurts when I laugh...or when I smile, or...

I'm just smiling to myself,
Floating on cloud nine...

I'm not gonna cry
Cause for me it's been over...

Is it the way my hair flows down my back
Or my body in that dress...

I keep your photos in a drawer
'cause that's where they belong...

How is it that you read me
Like a palm reader reads hands...

The sky is blue and the sun is shining,
But this girl is in a corner somewhere crying...

I should come with a warning
Or a disclaimer on my face...

Nothing has changed
So here we are again...

So I walked on water.
Made a pig fly...

I think it's time.
Time for me to pack my metaphorical bags...