Priscilla

She didn't know any better Living life far from home No her parents didn't send her Took it on her chin all alone She said, "if I stay, I'll never leave" "I blame the pills and LSD To feel read" She'll drive a fancy car down a street Hold back her tears right underneath a Heavy head Oh A crowded room, a lonely story Of love that left Misunderstood, bred to shatter Show-biz lights can't hide the heresy Chaotic good comes only after An epiphany, a little bravery Tell me that you would be different We've all been victim of instances Staying when we should go I feel for her sorrow She shouldn't have to bottle With makeup and a dress Oh A crowded room, a lonely story Of nothing left She didn't know any better Lost a love that wasn't love at all