No Roses, No Skies

She's a song unsung 
  She's the wild orchid in your ugly swamp 
  She's a song unsung 
  And the only white walls of her mind know what that song sounds like 

  The pills, the pills 
  And the Dr.'s promises just ain't doing the trick 
  Cause the arms of nothing she falls asleep in 
  Can still bring the razor to the wrist 

  The TV screens, the magazines 
  Scream at you like the dogs of hell 
  Advertising and advising you to be 
  Anyone but your beautiful self 

  Prince Charming never brought you flowers 
  Just loveless lifetime alone 
  No roses for you, just unlocked doors 
  And the deafening silence of your phone 

  So block your ears, close your eyes 
  Remember that you're a golden soul fallen from the 
  Boring, heartless Hollywood heard of lies that they call: 

  Beautiful 

  With no shoulder, no hand, no body, no man, no door, 
  No heart to let you: 

  The sun can take too long 
  To end the endless night 

  I hear you, I feel you, I bleed with you 
  When our hearts begin to scream: 

  This life can feel too long 

  But at night, you're dancing through the pain 
  Even when you're the only one 
  No rose, no sky as full of the beauty of the girl who dies 
  But rises with every morning's sun 
  Alone 

  She dances alone 
  Alone -- so beautiful 
  Alone -- her own romance: 
  Alone -- Lady Lazarus' Life-Sustaining Dance