Little white pretty doll
Sitting there all alone
Do you see the people staring into your
Empty eyes?
Forever you sit there in the dark
I wonder why
Don't you move?
Only sitting there like a still doll
Pretty pink chains locked up
Your motionless feet
Why?
Why did your owner do this?
Wonders and mysteries swirling around
You see everything from there
Pretty pink chains locked you up in that dark, dark room
Oh Miss Doll, don't you cry.