She's got her life figured out
Always moving out and about
And there's no way to bring her down
No one has ever seen her frown, no
And she always knows which way to face
Picks her preferred time and place
Nobody tells her what to do
Your opinion doesn't make her move, no
She's back home, she closes her door
Collapses on the bathroom floor
Tears run down the familiar route
But the pain refuses to come out
She must've had it rough as a kid
Didn't fit in like the others did
Home didn't feel as safe as it should
Stayed elsewhere as much as she could
And from the shards of her past self
She built up a different arrangement
But beneath her newfound facade
There's still a girl who's broken and sca