Any wonder
So perfect, so perfect
The future, bright and clear
Layed out on silver roads.
So is it really any wonder?
She’s doing all right
So easy to be proud
In the lights, on the ball
Is it really so strange?

Glittering, glittering
Can’t she see what she’s got?
sun must have burned her eyes
But is it really any wonder?
Such a hollow life
Out there, on the stage
Alone and berated
Is it really so strange?

So strange she feels there’s nothing
Dead last and alone
Afraid to show her soul
And who would she show it to?
Seeking praise like a drug
It’s no way to exist.
The fool girl thinks she’ll be all right
If no one knows her fears.

Is it really any wonder
She hates herself so much?
When all she gives her self is hell
Staring, waiting...
Is it really so strange
She watches from the side lines
The chance to be all she wants,
Not wanting to be anything.

Is she really real?
Can’t she see the gifts she’s got?
But pushing life and love away
Is it really any wonder
She doesn’t think she’s worth the life she’s got.
- posted by Washi @ 4:56 pm