I lay alone awake at night
Sorrow fills my eyes
but I'm not strong enough to cry
Despite of my disguise
Tossing and turning, what's wrong with me why are my legs to skinny, my eyes to weird, and my attitude so wrong? Why can't I have the legs of Dylan, the abs of Kristen, the sunshine of Claire, or the Beauty of Alicia? Why can't I just be beautiful? Crying the girl lifts herself out of bed and pads over to her marble bathroom. She turns on the Amethyst faucet and washes her face.
I'm left with no shoulder
but everyone wants to lean on me.
Every girl in the county looks up to me, they think I'm perfect, if only they knew the truth. I'm just as insecure as they are. I just hide it better.
I guess I'm their soldier.
Well, who's gonna be mine
But I'm tired of being strong, sometimes I just want to break down and cry, let out a sob something to mend my broken heart, because I want to cry, but I just cant bring myself to do it.
Who's there to save the hero
when she's left all alone
and she's crying out for help?
I start dressing darker, and things, but as usual I start a trend. And it doesn't attract the attention of the people I need to notice the most.
Who's there to save the hero
who's there to save the girl…?
After she saves the world
after she saves the world.
I bottle all my hurt inside,
I guess I'm living a lie.
Why doesn't anyone understand that I want to be helped, it hurts. I can't do it anymore.
Inside my mind its dead or die
what can bring me back to life?
If they just questioned my behavior, I could bounce back from this state. But I'm like a supermodel, not able to express their feelings, in fear of losing they're beauty.
A simple word, a gesture
someone to say you're beautiful
Derrick says I look hot, but why not beautiful. Like it use to be. When I knew I was on top, now I'm questioning my existence.
Come find this buried treasure
Who's there to save the hero
When she's left all alone
And she's crying out for help
Who's there to save the hero
Who's there to save the girl
After she saves the world…
After she saves the world.
I'm tired of being the It Girl. I just want to be me.
I've given too much of myself
And now it's driving me crazy
I always ooze confidence, but lately I just make a squeeze from an empty bottle. Ive mounted myself on too high of a horse, and I cant get down.
I'm crying out for help?
Sometimes I wish someone would
Just come here and save me…
Save me from myself
Who's there to save the hero
When she's left all alone
And she's crying out for help
Who's there to save the hero
Who's there to save the girl
After she saves the world…
After she saves the world.
Who's going to save me from myself…Massie Block.