cry
the lights and dazzle just past her by
the mundane stuck on, no need to try
she screamed and drank, but dint get high
she is bored, she probably needs a guy
all night she scrambled looking for a buoy
all she got was a facade, a big fat lie
the unimaginable, she did. oh my,
she lives with it, speaking to only a toy
all her feelings spinning in turmoil