They see her as an white rose
But they don´t know that inside she s poison ivy.
They feel her like a breath of wind through a silk three
But they don´t know that inside her, a tornado grows…
They see her as an angel in human disguise
But they don´t know she s the lost daughter of the devil…
Am I the only one who sees a little blue girl
Trapped in a woman´s body, dressed in naked smiles,
Punished because she´s an wicked game of faith,
Because she´s a broken piece of time,
Because she´s the thin line
Between death and breath.
There´s a darkness inside her, dark as night,
But she struggles so hard to keep it inside,
Cause she´s just a little blue girl…with no place to hide
And she´s making room for more light.