These lyrics are about a girl who is completely lost, and only lives to
please the world. But the love of her life helps her find her way back to who
she is, and back to where she belongs. Look at that, a whole story in a song. *Winks*

She wants to sit alone
But shes got everyones schedule to keep
Even when shes sleeping
Thoughts of everyone run deep
She has a gorgeous smile
That used to smile for me
And through her big brown eyes
Everyones problems is what she sees
*She doesnt have herself anymore
She lost it so long ago
She lives only to ease your problems now
But I still just cant see how ...
She can leave herself behind
To everyone, voluneer her mind
Now shes like fake faux fur
Oh, but I still love her*
Shes the worlds consolidation
She fills their places of deprivation
This poor girls in devastation
I would like to bring her, a pink carnation
But I cant get near for she denyes it
Her fake faux fur helps to disguise it
And I will never give up on her
Shes just too sweet, and just too pure
One day the world will see
This girl running home to me
*She doesnt have herself anymore
She lost it so long ago
She lives only to ease your problems now
But I still just cant see how ...
She can leave herself behind
To everyone, voluneer her mind
Now shes like fake faux fur
Oh, but I still love her*
Shes lost track of her destination
So she could muffle the worlds detination
This poor girls lost sensation
Im bringing her, a pink carnation
Then maybe she will realize
Its time to let go of her disguise
And make the world live on its own
Its time that she comes home
*She doesnt have herself anymore
She lost it so long ago
She lives only to ease your problems now
But I still just cant see how ...
She can leave herself behind
To everyone, voluneer her mind
Now shes like fake faux fur
Oh, but I still love her*
Now Im walking to the train station
Im on my way to end her agravation
I will smooth her turbilation
I brought her, a pink carnation
Now she cries unfamiliar, happy tear
Shes back again without her fears
Shes back to the way I once did know
And in my arms, I carried her home
Copyright 2001 Tina Wisniowska