Maybe I'm just a little bit broken.
Maybe I cry too often on my own...

As I look in the mirror
I flinch and I shudder...

I'm locked away in a tower,
Hidden from the world...

I take my last look the mirror,
take a deep breath and tell myself...

Every night shes asking the stars,
For the answers...

She doesntk know what love is,
No ones ever shown...

She walks through the hallway,
No one stops and stares...

As she looks in the mirror,
She wipes her tears and says...

I'd climb up a mountain,
Swim the oceans wide...

We met each other in sixth grade.
Became friends right a way...

You were there to see my first steps,
You were there when I cried...