Where did all the flowers go? Everythings changing from sunlight to stone, And why am I living the life of a ghost? What happened to the one I used to own? I've given myself to the undertoe.
Sometimes I cant look at myself, As anything but broken but I'll try my Best not to look at myself As anything but beautiful.
When did the world become so cold? When did keeping your innocents Become such a chore? And why am I walking this World so alone? I've abandoned what I know kept me whole. I've abandoned what I know kept me whole.
Sometimes I cant look at myself, As anything but broken but I'll try my Best not to look at myself As anything but beautiful.
