(Verse)
 I live deep in symmetry
 In my anonymity
 Je t’adore, ma vie tres difficile
 I’ll take hours to perfect
 In this room of disconnect
 All I need are mannequins and me
 Fabric straight from arm to arm
 Rescuing my heart from harm
 All that I can see speaks of finesse
 Radically my fashion dreams, 
 Costumed men and models scream
 Fame is nothing more than force duress
 Let [bad word] of my cold behavior
 Beauty has a price that’s paid by greed

 [bad word] 
 Where I am
 I will stand alone
 I don’t need the money
 I do want for much
 These two hands
 Never will they mourn
 I’d rather you not love me
 Before you want too much

 (Verse)
 Travelling I do forget
 Every single last regret
 Solitarily there is one quest
 To my cause I will devote
 All my passion, note for note
 To create and fill this emptiness
 Freedom that lies underneath
 Let it fall and let them breathe
 Bodies are not meant to be so bound
 I’m the dancer of the dance
 Let the socialites in her hands
 Let them love me when I’m not around
 When they speak their words of my demeanor
 I will let them fuel, wipe their fire

 [bad word] 
 Where I am
 I will stand alone
 I don’t need the money
 I do want for much
 These two hands
 Never will they mourn
 I’d rather you not love me
 Before you want too much

 (Bridge)
 Fading as I live in isolation
 Information spreads that I have left
 For them let it be an education
 Those who cherish me will not let them forget

 [bad word] 
 Where I am
 I will stand alone
 I don’t need the money
 I do want for much
 These two hands
 Never will they mourn
 I’d rather you not love me
 Before you want too much

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