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