Dark Days Again.

The whole while she was running towards you she was running away from everything else.
You look into these big brown eyes, but there's no soul behind them.
She loves with a broken heart, it's tainted, impure.
Walk away before the floor turns to quick sand.
Trust in the fact that she will never be perfect, she will never understand.
Try as you might to break through thick walls, but each time failure shows its face.
Slip those little pink pills into her hands.
Let her melt away, because she isn't able stand up against reality.
They say she's broken, that she's so tortured.
But she just can't ever forget the look on any of the faces she has shamed.