Someone

my hair was long and shining

you said you can't believe

how could I walk out that door

or walk along the streets

you told me I should you know

do some bing bang curly wurly afro thing

I took your word and did

looked in my mirror

who's that freak

why does the world deceive

why do I make believe

took my heel & made

achilles out of me still

I would wanna be

someone who's answer to me

someone who sees like a child

gives like a saint

feels like an angel

never mind the broken wings

and speaks like a picture

cries like the rain

shines like the star

as long as the fire remains

the vase beside my bed

it's empty almost dead

it's for all the flowers I'm gonna give you he said

and now it's collecting dust instead

why does the world deceive

why do I make believe

took my heel & made

Achilles out of me still

I would wanna be

someone who's answer to me

someone who sees like a child

gives like a saint

feels like an angel

never mind the broken wings

and speaks like a picture

cries like the rain

shines like the star

as long as the fire remains

sees like a child

gives like a saint

feels like an angel

never mind the broken wings

and speaks like a picture

cries like the rain

shines like the star

as long as the fire remains