This is the story of a girlWho cried a river and drowned the whole worldAnd while she looked so sad in photographs,I absolutely love her,When she smilesHow many days in a yearShe woke up with hope, but she only found tears?And I can be so insincere,Making her promises, never for realAs long as she stands there waitingWearing the holes in the soles of her shoesAnd how many days disappearWhen You look in the mirror, so how do you choose?Your clothes never wear as well the next day,And your hair never falls in quite the same way,You never seem to run out of things to sayAnd how many lovers would stayJust to put up with this shit day after day?How did we wind up this way?Watching our mouths for the words that we sayAs long as we stand here waiting,Wearing the clothes of the souls that we chooseHow do we get there today,When we're walking too far for the price of our shoes?Your clothes never wear as well the next day,And your hair never falls in quite the same way,You never seem to run out of things to sayThis is the story of a girl..........................