The girl on the inside, screaming to get out
The rebel from the south side no one knows about
The bonds all are broken, shattered like her dreams
Broken like her lonely heart; no one cares, it seems
The voice on the inside always speaks to me
The visions I've created, illusions that I see
No one seems to see these things I hold inside
The tiny little spaces where all my secrets hide
I'm living in two worlds and only one's reality
But which one's an illusion is a mystery to me
No signs with blinking arrows telling me the way
No writing on the wall to show me where I am today
The girl on the inside, screaming to get out
The rebel from the southside no one knows about
The white flag of surrender will not be raised above
I will never show you hate, and I will never fall in love |