Japanese Half-Girl

All curled up inside, fingers through blond hair
don't get too comfortable in that hospital chair

She drew on her paper her pencil
moving slowly her blond hair falling
in front of her face half-japanese girl
silently recording her best memory
blue eyes reflecting off the hospital lights
She's not wanting the responsibility of
her life anymore Ready to end it all if
they would only let her leave their white
walls and tiled floors Psychedelic
mirrors of images stored in her mind
I love to watch you draw them
Japanese half-girl you're so pretty
and strange I wish I could trample your
circling worst memory
bastard who robbed you of what's
rightfully yours Your worth is not defined
by how much you've been hurt, stand
on your tip-toes to maintain your life
to live your right to live
half-japanese girl if you were to
dangle from that string of yours
I would close my eyes and kiss
your soul and say a prayer of goodbye
Maintain your strength to live
japanese half-girl