I recall we met her in some bar
She didn't wake up early 'cause she couldn't stand the sun
She dressed in black and her skin was pale
I think she was born blonde but she darkened her hair
She was told that love is pure
That her heart will always tell the truth
But she kept things in the dark
Too much light can make your heart go blind
She didn't have a place to call her own
She didn't know if she liked girls or she liked boys
And we were just strangers in her world.
Everybody has a tale to tell
She didn't like her family, she planned to run away
Once she moved she would get a job
And once free she would fall in love
She was told that love is nice
Pretty girls turn into brides in white
But she knew there's another road
She was sad she had to walk alone
She didn't have a place to call her own
She didn't know if she liked girls or she liked boys
And we were just strangers in her world.
Sometimes life is just hanging around
Sometimes life is just killing time
Hang around till the answers come
Killing time till your heart decides.