Mrs. Actually

look, look at them go

thinking they know

are they sure?



cruel, cruel are their ways

number their days

you're gonna pay



watch, watch as they run

the race has been won

they're dying to play



you watching there, crying

checking their time

as slowly they die



you feed me a lie

we'll travel to the sky

but you leave me behind



i could never run away

no, i could never run away

this time



watch as qypsy girls play

pirate boys stare

your turn to hate



sneak to backwards hotels

making their hell

before it's too late



catch the work of these girls

sinking so low

each one alone



watch as their worlds collide

and you're stuck inside

give them a lie



now i know

what i have been told

world is crying so loud



stuck and sick

have my wings been clipped?

lift me up off the ground



help me now