Sometimes it feels like my shadow is my only company,
Or that the walls are the only things listening to the words that pour out of me.
Despite being surrounded, I always feel alone.
Empty eyes hide behind a smile because there\'s no room for sorrow.
Restless nights come frequently and so I sit, watching the stars.
The night that gave me peace now puts melancholy in my heart.
Although it seems I have no reason, I am constantly falling apart.
This side of me, I show no-one.
I\'ve become the perfect little doll.