No one ever seems to understand herI don't think that her parents even planned herAnd everywhere she goes she feels rejectedMiscommunication is expected
She's crying for directionLost in her reflectionAll the while pretending she's aliveShe's trying not to show itBut everybody knows itSomething is just killing her inside
Like a recall on your television screenShe was someone you would never want to seeAnd things never worked out the way she plannedEvery drop of blood she had is on your hands
She's crying for directionLost in her reflectionAll the while pretending she's aliveShe's trying not to show itBut everybody knows itSomething is just killing her inside
Maybe someday soon when she's aloneShe'll decide to take a life that's not her ownLying on the ground beside her gunNever knowing she's not the only one
All she ever needed was a voice (All she ever needed was a voice)Telling her that she could make a different choice (A different choice)Now is not the time 'cause it's too late (Now is not the time 'cause it's too late)What good is God doing you when he is only faith?
She's crying for directionLost in her reflectionAll the while pretending she's aliveShe's trying not to show itBut everybody knows itSomething is just killing her inside
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