INTRO

[Non-Lyrical Vocals]

[Spoken Word]

She wanted to trust her gut

That everything in life was simple for her to grasp

The ideal lifestyle was all in her hands

She was that perfect blonde beauty

And did everything she can to get her fantasy

And she took every chance

Her strive to be in charge

Her life was in her control

But the area she had least grip was her heart

It was the alcohol to nevеr set flame upon

One thing goеs wrong and emotions collide from dusk, 'til dawn

First comes the darkness

And then comes the arrogance

Then she lets it all out

And tries to give life another chance

You, are now in the beginning

Where her moth is drenched to a flame

She lets her lover know

That she's so done with his game

And now, as you feast your eyes

Say nothing less

As she uses her only cope for anger

Her feminine finesse