I'm always alone
My heart is like ice
No one to warm it
is by my side
Nothing can help me
I'm destined to die
Just a matter of time
Till I sit down and cry
I'm always alone
My heart is like ice
No one can heal it
it's broken cause of lies
I smile like an angel
But my soul wants to scream
Nobody would hear me
So I just pretend I'm of steel
I'm always alone
My heart is like ice
But this is forever
a part of my life
She paints a perfect picture,
She tells a flawless lie,
She sings a song of beauty,
A haunting lullaby.
Her lullaby will sooth you,
Her song will give you wings,
Her mournful voice will trap you,
Every time she sings.
Her song is one of sorrow,
A portrait of her life,
And those who hear are captured,
Haunted by her strife.
Her song will leave you crying,
She'll wipe away your tears,
But compassion is a falsehood,
Created over years.
Her song will penetrate you,
A knife straight through your heart,
The tune will plague your footsteps,
A seductive work of art.
Her song is one of anguish,
An image of your fate,
But you won'