Ordinary Girl

I here the sounds of wonderful times, as all that bounds, as groups of children swing round and round, a cheerful thinking can only be found, still I see the cracks in the ground, whispering winds,'' cheerful days, I glance at the stars but in a daze. perfection in us is all I praise. it hurt like hell to say this phrase. I see the tears but in her eyes and still the darkness in the skies. I wonder if the world can bleed like me, I wonder if it happens by pricking a tree, kinda like the skin that's on my knee, do you feel pain just like me, now I see, I'm just a buzz in like a bee, Who said life would give you something free.