How Long

It’s monday morning
She is sitting and watching
The people pass her by
There’s no way you could miss her
She looks lonely I wonder why
The dress is made by Gucci,
The Prada, Dior and jewelry shine a mile
Diamonds may be your best
Friend; but they won’t light up your life
Does it really make you happy or is it only temporary
Tell me how long can you
Hide behind your masquerade
I know reality can be so scary
How long can you carry on
How long til you right the wrong
How long til the clouds are gone
You will realise that there’s an answer
Waiting for you
It’s truly tragic every night is the same
When she sits in her home, alone
She’s the sole survivor all her friends
Have been and gone
Her empty chairs are standing silent
Only sadness fills the void
Now she has become an island
And her eyes can see no joy
What will it take to make you happy
When will you find your sanctuary
How long can you hide behind your masquerade
I know reality can be so scary
How long can you carry on
How long til you right the wrong
How long til the clouds are gone
You will realise that there’s an answer
Waiting for you