We don't see her beyond her molded worth.

Is she accepted or rejected?

We consume her shell.

She must refuse his pride,

This world she must defy.

They will sell her as a mindless game.

And you're a winner when you own her.

What we expect is vain.

Doors don't open as she suffocates,

and she will teach us

and make some changes

But we don't learn a thing.

We don't see her.

We'll consume her.

We don't see her.

She don't bother to lend a hand.

I can't follow.

I don't understand.

Breaking my inhibitions,

reach a destination.

While I sink, I learn to edify.

Treat yourself like someone.

Give someone a piece of your mind.

Regrets are tokens of what has gone untold.

You're only special when you break from the mold.