she

she wears it on the street

that pretty little dress

she wears it out

but there's holes and stains and

she wants to feel the burn

but to scared to take a turn

she finds not being taught

is the only way to learn

faster here we go

did it mean that

i would have to run

faster here we go

did it take that much or not enough

and now a new confusion sets in

can i do this on my own

a perfect mess so unprotected

can i do this on my own

no moleste

i'm tired i'm tired of nothing

looks like one who couldn't face

the truth and honest soul

who wants to lose control

but who must restrain it

sometimes its just a game

and foolish like the rest

the stories getting loud

turn it down so i can't hear it