Once upon a time, all the pieces formed a picture.
Once, back when the pattern was clear...

The greatest things in life are free,
Sunshine, Butterflies, the leaves of a tree...

I feel so alone,
lost and confused...

You ask me why,
I ask why not...

One final performance
My one desire...

Darkness
circling down...

Into the mirror I sometimes stare
But what I see cannot be there...

My mirror always lies to me,
I'm not the girl you think you see...