The Girl.

The girl who runs away
From reality
The girl who forgets
Her own fatality

She stands so strong
Swears no one can move her
She gives her battle cry
But it's only a whisper

And she's fighting a war
No one else can see
The enemy's winning
But she will not flee

The girl who dances in her room
And pretends she can sing
The girl who looks down from the heights
And pretends she has wings

She wears no makeup
Hoping it will help
Somebody to love her
Just for herself

And she's fighting a war
No one else can see
The enemy's winning
But she will not flee

And how could you call that girl your friend?
How could you stick with her to the end?
She won't understand,
She thinks that you'll leave.
So please prove her wrong,
Because that girl is me.