She's dropping bread crumbs
to show where she's been.
To a house made of candy,
of sorrow, of sin.
And she hopes it's alright
that she quietly let herself in.
This is her addiction,
this is her fame.
This is the place where she deals with the pain.
And sometimes there's stars in her sky, oh,
but then it's the rain.
Echoes coming back, (what's this?)
Hit or miss attack, (missed it.)
She's got white lights
on her face
from the bad ties
that she just can't erase.
Now she's forgetting
the harms of her past.
She'll take her message
somewhere it will last.
And she fails where she fails
but she's trying,
and growing up fast
Echoes coming back, (what's this?)
Hit or miss attack, (you missed it.)
She's got white lights
on her face
from the bad ties
that she just can't erase.
And her sad eyes are replaced
with the new life
in a beautiful place.
And this is the pattern,
this is the storm.
This is the past she knows she can't run from.
This is the place she's been in
since she was born.
Echoes coming back, (what's this?)
Hit or miss attack, (you missed it.)
I can tell by the light in her eyes
that she can see. (so walk away)
From the people and places and things
she used to be.
'Cause she's got white lights
on her face
from the bad ties
that she just can't erase.
And her sad eyes are replaced
with the new life
in a beautiful place.
to show where she's been.
To a house made of candy,
of sorrow, of sin.
And she hopes it's alright
that she quietly let herself in.
This is her addiction,
this is her fame.
This is the place where she deals with the pain.
And sometimes there's stars in her sky, oh,
but then it's the rain.
Echoes coming back, (what's this?)
Hit or miss attack, (missed it.)
She's got white lights
on her face
from the bad ties
that she just can't erase.
Now she's forgetting
the harms of her past.
She'll take her message
somewhere it will last.
And she fails where she fails
but she's trying,
and growing up fast
Echoes coming back, (what's this?)
Hit or miss attack, (you missed it.)
She's got white lights
on her face
from the bad ties
that she just can't erase.
And her sad eyes are replaced
with the new life
in a beautiful place.
And this is the pattern,
this is the storm.
This is the past she knows she can't run from.
This is the place she's been in
since she was born.
Echoes coming back, (what's this?)
Hit or miss attack, (you missed it.)
I can tell by the light in her eyes
that she can see. (so walk away)
From the people and places and things
she used to be.
'Cause she's got white lights
on her face
from the bad ties
that she just can't erase.
And her sad eyes are replaced
with the new life
in a beautiful place.