you're not you
you're more like a lady
trapped in the wake of your spell
trapped, you can't move
trapped, you cry
and the rain
it keeps on pouring
it keeps on frightening you
though you seem so unbreakable
still, you cry
and the more you move
the more you hurt yourself
and the more you wish for death
the more you live in despair
now you are faceless
but still i can see tears behind that blur
you're the only princess
who stays behind yourself coz the one in you is underneath your cries
and now you're cold into the bone
and now you're seeking help but nobody's home
now you're contented with an embrace from yourself, and
all you do is cry, all you do is cry
you're so like me, you're so like me
you're so like me, you're so like me
you're so like me!
your silver hair
that helped you fly
now helped you to die
2005.09.23_43_the wish authority
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dandelion
