Perfect girls and pretty faces,
little skirts with dirty laces.
We all know that love can hurt,
we've all had our hearts torn and burnt.
So we all sink into our corners.
Choose your path, sluts or mourners?
And every girl will someday face
the choice of love or empty space.
Love is the girl, married with joy,
but also the girl who was crushed by the boy.
Empty space holds fears of the past,
but also the memories you want to last.
So what do you choose? Either way and you'll fall.
Or do you really have to choose at all?