She is weightless
As she's walking down the streets,
The wind repels her,
and she's not even sure her outfit really fits.

It's in her blood
As she whispers words of pray,
But hey, you're standing in her way.
And she is laughing
so hard,
Because it hurts too much to cry.

And 15 minutes aren't enough,
It's cold outside.
She's scared,
Her screaming can be heard
From deep inside her mind.
And her portfolio's as blank as air,
Her face is just as white as snow,
She'll stumble over your harsh words
But she's too stubborn to let go.

It opens,
She walks in,
and the clouds follow.
It feels so cold and hollow
Just like her heart.
Oh no,
Look at her go,
It seems like she's falling apart.
She'll stand in line,
It's gonna take some time.

And the
Smell of coffee's sinking deep
Reminds her of her lack of sleep,
And she yawns
And it waters her eyeliner,
And she knows she's had finer days
But it's all dunk in haze.

Time goes by,
One goes in and one goes out,
One with tears and one without,
And she's blinded by their white teeth
and their flashing fake smiles.
It's her chance,
Her words become so dense,
And it's no coincidence
She comes out crying,
Once again she's dying.

And she'll burn your picture
Just so it'll feel better,
And she'll spit all over it
Like you spat all over her.
And she's pulling out her hair,
In the tween light is seems gray.
She knows they never help,
These empty words of pray.

There is no god.
There is no hope.
There is no love.
She turns to see it all dissolve
And she's in black
Because her pink glasses broke the day before.
She won't let you hold her in your arms
No more...

And it's smoking
And she's choking
As the cigarette burns out,
And she gazes at the mirror
'Cause that's what it's all about.
And she's high
So high,
Because that's where she wants to be,
And her bittersweetness' rhyming
in her deafening symphony.

And it's all gone quiet.

15 minutes aren't enough.