something wicked

There's something sad in her walk
There's something blue in the way she moves
There's something wrong in her soul
something wicked in it's flow

Where she goes what she does
Seen by all yet no one knows
It's quiet and alonely place at night
kick the chair hope it's tight

Falls to the floor
Her life is such a bore
Somethings not right
when you feel like a whore

Another day she sees children at play
lovers holding hands
in the innocence around
it's to much and now she wants to drown

Please don't cry baby
i'd give my life upon your call
for nothing but to stay your fall

I love you
it's better if we never meet again