| Take a look at her. Look at the way she moves. So weak So soft So unaware of a cruel people around her. Like you ever could hurt her Like you ever could touch her The way you touched before. And her body, It moves, It makes shapes that You've never seen before. And deep beyond her perfection, Her madness hides. Like she could ever be that simple. Sings of her beauty and greatness They grow as she does. And her eyes scream, Just Don't Leave Me Alone, Please. |