Lotus Flower - Tearwave

Behind her porceline smile

There’s no joy

Her reflection is foreign

The curtain drops

Time to be what they want her to be

The colorful mask

Shields her from this vanity

My beautiful flower

Is what they say to me

Lotus Flower

Behind her porceline smile

There’s no joy

Her reflection is foriegn

They watch this girl

So close her eyes her smile

But they don’t see

Her life crumbling around her feet

Living off the will of others

Through their eyes dreams

She is a Lotus Flower

Behind her porceline smile

There’s no joy

Her reflection is foreign

Who will need her?

Who will hold her?

Who will love her?

Who will hold her?

Who will need her?

Who will love her?