Narcisa

Windows to the Soul

Nobody cares about what\'s behind the pretty girls eyes

Sometimes I want to rip my pretty eyes out just to let them see what my mind is all about

Chemical imbalance, deepening anguish, inability to be satisfied

But no body cares what\'s behind a pretty girls eyes

 

If I whispered my darkest thoughts in your ear you would probably brush it off

You would be more focused on how my skin is so soft

To live is a constant battle and Im letting the demons win

Constantly reaching my arm out hoping something might catch me in my deepening fall

Is it a infatuating smile you see or a wicked grin?

 

Nobody really cares about what\'s behind the pretty girls eyes

You\'re blinded by beauty?

I see the flesh rotting on my skin from all life\'s broken promises and twisted lies. 

But nobody cares about what\'s behind a pretty girls eyes

 

Im ready to be taken away

Whether I become Death\'s lovely assistant or the Reaper himself

My soul is pleading to break free in search of a new cavity 

What lies behind these eyes is no longer a pretty picture that compliments my pretty face

But nobody cares about what\'s behind the pretty girls eyes