There’s a rage inside her that simmers soft
She used to be such a nice girl.
Wired wrong, won’t sit still.
It’s the people you know, the acceptance you feel
You’re getting too old to live your life in such a polar way.
Give everything to no-one then take it away,
Revelling in your own imperfections theres no sympathy.
So I’ll stay, a good distant away, and hope one day you will come back.