Your face is as pale as the moon
Your eyes are as dark as a tornado in the afternoon
But the clouds won't cry ever again
They've run dry
You see the end
Every morning, crawling into your bed
You hide from the day
Under the sheets
Unwilling to breathe
Fading girl
A bundle of nerves
Stumbling through the world
How on Earth can you still get worse
You look in the mirror and see
Someone you never wanted to be
The monsters are closing in
It's time for the daily fight to begin
Fading girl
A bundle of nerves
Stumbling through the world
How on Earth can you still get worse
Fading girl
A bundle of nerves
Stumbling through the world
How on Earth can you still get worse
How on Earth can you still get worse
How on Earth can you still get worse
How on Earth can you still get worse