Youâll come back, they always come back. this was meant toHurt you. following the beat to an empty orchestra yourTeeth dance out of step, out of time. you really thought iWas crying for you? self proclaimed fairest of them all. iDo it so the skin will know but its never enough. âi cantHelp my feelingsâ spoken like a true female. donât lookOw, but your hopes have died in the mirrors. were waitingOr the donor to pick the shards of glass out.