If I recover, rewind that summer
Leave with at least half the mind I had then
I traded for comfort, passion and wonder
A backyard and maybe a couple of friends
I'm not gonna be your doll anymore
I did before, and it wasn't for me
Won't fold up and make myself small anymore
I don't know how you made a doll out of me
Saw my own reflection on the TV
Staring down at me from outside of my body
Everything I wanted for
I don't want it anymore
As I'm watching myself watching myself watch me
You always know how to make me sad
Pressed flowers in the pages of your hands
You bite your tongue as you walk down the stairs
You're only alive when there's somebody there