Cindarella

Here she comes with those big eyelashes Keeps her memories in a vault Right now she's thinking that if this plane crashes At least it won't be her fault But she wears more than you or me could With a smile and some leather pants And a wheel of eyes That watch the people dance It's not like you To be the fool Leaving me to keep my cool You make me wonder what I've Done to you How do you feel You spinning wheel Of crimson eyes that Turn to steal When you look at me you See straight through Nobody knows how it happened It's a story that she'll never tell I could walk around your mind Until the end of time But I probably wouldn't feel well All the boys say they think that she would But I don't think that's their call Cause when she don't make sense She don't make sense at all It's not like you To be the fool Leaving me to keep my cool You make me wonder what I've Done to you How do you feel You spinning wheel Of crimson eyes that Turn to steal When you look at me you See straight through I used to be me Now I'm you And I can see all the way through Now I don't mind You doing all the bad Things you do