Life is a lie
thats is growing inside her.
sooner or later,
a habit is there,
fancy the jacket?
totally tragic¡
funny , but boys
are too easy to break....
i never said she was
a fake believer...
the world is waiting
for a pink new dress.
but not reality
has lost it´s meaning.
two little pills,
and then she starts to confess:
"i´m waiting , i´m waiting , i´m waiting
i´m waiting for more......
but me soul still shines ,
so beautiful¡¡¡...
and pain runs down
like an animal"
it´s perfectly wrong