This girl has  lived on puppet strings.
She had no voice, only her heart could sing.
When she looked in the mirror, She can't see herself.
Just some girl yelling for help.
Smashing the mirror, while her world collide.
Having the little tiny pieces falling out of the sky.
She can't dodge them all, leaving permanent damage.
Leaving her at the end crawling.
Crawling to what she thinks is her destiny.
Which is really a lie,
Jumping off the cliff,
Thinking she could fly,
With everything she had falling right with her.
She hits the ground looking up at the sky with tears in her eyes wondering why.
Some say she wished to hard.
Some say she wished to long.
But they woke up one autumn morning, to notice..
That I was gone.....?