Caught up in appearances,
what's on the outside is all that counts.
Through the mirror she can see
deep into the heart tragedy.

Watching it fall apart
is cascading telephones
she drops to her knees
in hopes to find tomorrow

Billboards they reach the sky
Decorated the stone covered streets
picture perfect movie screen
Tell her whoe she should be

Watching it fall apart
is cascading telephones
she drops to her knees
in hopes to find tomorrow

(Could she find, Could she find the answer) x3

Could she find, Could she find the answer now