She's here
She waits
She sits on fate
She knows ...
They always hesitate
Nothing will be
What others see
She knows ...
"It wasn't meant for me"
There's nothing that shows
How everything goes
But there are things
For sure she knows...
She isn't great
No one will wait
They will not fight
For any of her basic right
Her heart is lost
It's always tossed
She doesn't have beauty
Or brains
All things remain the same
There's not a single soul
Who desires to have control
No one to see
The love she holds
The power within
To feel again
She knows...
She will always be a waste
Leaving that nasty, bitter taste
She isn't the one
That anyone would see as...
"The girl ending the world with me"
She knows...
She's tossed aside
They've seen she's cried
But no one cares
To see inside
Just pretend she's well
Let no one dwell
Just let her fade
She knows...
That's just how she's made
