I need to go back
To where we were
In our own little perfect world

China dolls painted
Fresh over glass cut features
Never yearning beyond display

And now where I am
I'm not even sure what it is
Like a siren who lost her voice

You see I like now
Whoever I've become
You see, I'm not pathetic anymore

Hate my bluntness
I'm just who I want
And yes I get possessive

As the years pass
Experiences mold our souls
And I just think mine was always old

I'd say completely
I miss my little flame
Don't know what happened

Underneath I'm still me
I'm just a little lost right now
Please help me find myself again