Porcelain Doll

“Nunca viva de modo que sua presença seja notada, mas de um
modo que sua ausência seja sentida”

Skye Sweetnam - Sharada

Once upon a time there was a girl
You wouldn't really call her typical
Had her own definition of cool
She lived in her own world
She had her own style- her own rules
She played along like it was usual
Nobody really even knew her name
To her, life was one big game

She's got her head up in the clouds
Sharada, sharada
Don't know if she'll come down
Sharada, sharada
She can't get to bed
Sharada, sharada
She's got that song stuck in her head

Dreaming all day- that's all she did
Ever since she was a little kid
All the teachers thought that she was slow
She was just dreaming 'bout her show
And when they told her she's delirious
She didn't care- she's just oblivious
She likes to make everyone curious
One day she's gonna be famous...

BjOoS