Why do you walk with you head down low?
Are you not so beautiful anymore?
Why do you cover your face and hide your eyes?
When you get close, I see you get smaller
Are you trying to disappear?
I see little caged birds behind your fluttering lashes
And they are loosing their song
You may not know me, but I know you
Beautiful Girl, it’s time to shine again
Monday, January 2, 2006
Sunday, January 1, 2006
Pretty, Pretty Lady
I look at you and see you wasting
It makes me sad
To see you running
Into the black hole
Desperate to be sucked dry
And beat up
Hungry for more pain
Don’t you know you are alive?
I don’t think you do
You are alive
I am speaking to you
Wake up
And this time, don’t pretend
Be vulnerable, be you,-- you pretty, pretty lady
Stop being the understudy
Of his lies
Don’t let a man
Fill your hole
Be your purpose
Live life alive
It’s time now
It makes me sad
To see you running
Into the black hole
Desperate to be sucked dry
And beat up
Hungry for more pain
Don’t you know you are alive?
I don’t think you do
You are alive
I am speaking to you
Wake up
And this time, don’t pretend
Be vulnerable, be you,-- you pretty, pretty lady
Stop being the understudy
Of his lies
Don’t let a man
Fill your hole
Be your purpose
Live life alive
It’s time now
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