She sits in her room
Erasing the pink-black polish from her eaten nails
She wears her black mask
Take off her happy clothes
Going to bleed herself to death
Screaming she's all alone

So little girl why are you crying
Why do hurt yourself
Over and over again
Look around
Prance around dance speak up your mind

That's what I said
And until today I watch her
Trying to fade away
I ask why

She still wants to die
I stopped asking
She kept on with that fake cry

Poor little fake plastic girl
Rejecting love she says she never had it all
Why are you so blind child?
She knows it's there

But I keep wondering why
She doesn't want to fly
Even when I reach out for her
Even when I yelled at her

She sits in her room; red water is on the walls
And that silly little child
Dead on the floor
And I still ask my self: why?