You wonder what I look like, under the inside
It's no ones business but anyones
You look out at the ocean, but a glassy sea breeze
Leaves it better for no one
She leaves herself unrecognised but she knows that we can see
What she really looks like
She knows the time and consequence of anothers past behind
You never really forget them
You can see my worst's beating me
You do not understand we're near the end
Open your mind and change your actions
Before you're underneath
All she ever wanted was some more
Not enough for everyone
The greedy little people, the expensive corner store
Leave it to her in your third will
The last cry for help was only from a whore
It doesn't matter, still help her
The mixture of a person, with fire burning all
I wouldn't change that for anyone