Slow motion don't say anything 
Better left unsaid, refrain as she always did
Pretty words I read them from a book
Expressing her fits, she's only worthy if perfect

Nothing's what it seems 
Cavilliar and sadistically 
Smile she fronted, in the making of a fine way to an end
She stubbornly will not give in, in, in
She's worn thin

Close your eyes so your ears can see
Black hearts appear in nightmare or daydream 'cause
When she smiles, it's just a low grade attempt 
Of hiding the truth of what's real and what's pretend

So nothing's what it seems 
Pixilated memories 
Smile she fronted, in the making of a fine way to an end
She stubbornly will not give in, in, in 
She's worn thin

Help for this girl's in trouble 
Something's gone missing
Something within me
A love for a pasion 
Emotions crashing
And nothing is working 
She turns for a final farewell with her chin down 
A tear rolling slowly 
She'll ask before going
What is believing if no one can see me and nobody knows me
nobody holds me?

Open up your eyes for a safe land
She's falling, she's falling, she's falling 
in, in, in, in 
She's worn thin