• Sad girl, pale skin
    She makes many sins
    she minds her P's and Q's
    but she wants someone too.

    Parents are strict and controlling
    A man, thats all what she was longing
    Thats before her drinking began
    She thought she had a chance so she ran

    Now times are hard and there is no way
    that she cant go without drugs all day
    Gets high day and night
    Feels like she is in flight

    Not knowing what she may pay for in the end
    she lets pain begin
    Unwilling, she absorbs the pain
    he controls her game

    Being played for everyone but her
    For her sickness, there is no cure
    For it is a mental sickness
    And she tries to get by with her slickness

    But they will find the sad girl
    She can no longer twirl
    And she knows she can't win
    The girl with the pale skin.