Candlebox
Lucy
Another lie for us to live in
Pages pick it up anytime she likes
Another life for her to put down, pick it up, pick it up
Anytime she might find enough to get her high
And I'll get her high
Turn it off I found her weakness
Boxes filled with memories shavings
Lead into something better
I heard it yesterday
Old news my friend
She's broken hearted...
I know, she'd seen it all along
She's better off lately
They said it's all she's after
Every time, every time
Can she free it
Has it all been wasted
Can we see here one last time?
Another lie for her to live in
Breakdowns, pull her out and knock us down every time
Another time for her to find out
She'll let it go blue
And then she'll fall down. Gently
Until she's broken hearted...
I know, she'd seen it all along
She's better of lately
They said it's all she's after
Every time, every time
Can she free it
Has it all been wasted
Can she free it on last time?
Can she free it?
So when she lays her head down
Do you read all the thoughts that she reads aloud
She can, she can see through
And when she says he's found out
All the thing that she though we would read about
She can, she can see through
And when she says she's played out
All the dreams that she thought she could dream about
Do you feel, do you feel, do you feel
Do you feel the need to break free?
Is it all she's made of...