She walks to the forest
I see her there
Stars falling
She waits for her morning
The dawn of her burden
She walks to the forest
I see her there
Stars falling
She waits for her morning
The dawn of her burden
We see all of the pretty things
And think that everything is okay
There's a girl
With skin so pale
With skin so pale
She rots
Her essence is inside of a box
Praying for forgiveness
Wishing for second chance
All she wants is more
But she'll never get another glance