Turns To Me

Stands all alone
Looks in the mirror
And sees what she wanted to be
Safely unknown
To anyone near her
She sees what she wanted to see
And turns to me
And turns to me
And turns to...
She was prophesied
For an early slide
Followed it to the letter
Well kept beauty queen
If there, always seen
Still you thought shed know better
No erasing
The time youre wasting
But when youre wasting
You dont care
All those pieces
In short term leases
But when you need them
Theyre not there
For all those moments of yesterday
Shes traded every tomorrow
And now all those moments are so far away
Ghosts haunt each word she would say
As she walks among the decay
She had Oscar Wildes
Timeless sense of style
As had been her intention
Still she was afraid
Time must be repaid
And thered be no redemption
Youth and time collide
She could not decide
On a certain direction
Time was catching up
Carefully made up
She avoided detection
For all those moments of yesterday
Shes traded every tomorrow
And now all those moments are so far away
I saw it too
Closer than you
What else is there left to say
Wait for me now
I will be there for you
This I will vow
If you still want me to
But it wont be
This I have always known
And in the dark
Theres no one to pray for me now
I dont understand what Im feeling tonight
I dont understand but Im waiting
Searching the shadowsthat fade in the light
But Im feeling alive
Trying to survive
Float with the tide
Till you arrive and I....