INTRO

[Spoken]
She wanted to trust her gut
That everything in life was simple for her to grasp
The ideal lifestyle was all in her hands
She was that perfect blonde beauty
And did everything she can to get her fantasy
And she took every chance
Her strive to be in charge
Her life was in her control
But the area she had least grip was her heart
It was the alcohol to nevеr set a flame upon
One thing goеs wrong and emotions collide 'till dusk, 'till dawn
First comes the darkness
And then comes the arrogance
Then she let's it all out
And tries to give life another chance
You, are now in the beginning
Where her moth is drenched to a flame
She let's her lover know
That she is so done with his game
And now, as you feast your eyes
Say nothing less
As she uses her only cope for anger
Her feminine finesse