Suddenly I’m something I’m not
 I’m something that you bought
 Was it something I said
 My friend
 Little girl are you tripping on this
 Are you tripping all over it
 You [bad word] up for air

 story about a girl
 story about the world
 [bad word] ]
 Are you waking up slowly
 Nothing but lonely
 Are you waking up
 Holding, holding your breath
 Are you looking for something
 I promise you one thing
 I promise I’ll always, always be there

 Baby girl stand up and fight
 This is not some paradise
 It’s just where we live
 Finally you think you're all right
 Then it eats you up alive
 You better get used to it

 story about a girl
 story about the world
 [bad word] 

 With all my faith
 And all my heart
 And all those simple things you are

 I know you're stuck inside your head
 Your low, you better get used to it
 And I know the feeling has to end
 We all [bad word]  it sucks you in again
 And your lust, it can't make any sense
 This world, it tears you limb from limb
 In your world you're nothing but the best
 [bad word] 

 With all my faith
 And all my heart
 And all those simple things
 You are