Golden Hearted Girl.

And they say that she’s the girl,
With the heart that never breaks,
That sensational elegance,
The mysterious smile confidently faked.

Her heart is still in tact,
From the ones who tried before.
The ones who never cared,
They left her at the door.

And now she’s down, on the floor,
Not broken, just like before,
All the mirrors around are smashed,
With golden, golden glass.

She won’t let anyone near her heart,
Unless she knows that they mean no harm.
So in the foreground of her mind,
She’s is being cruel to be kind.

Slipping away in the night,
Not thinking about strain or the fights.
No one can touch her heart,
It’s soft beating, in time with her laugh.

And now she’s down, on the floor
Not broken, just like before,
All the mirrors around are smashed,
With golden, golden glass.

And now she’s down, on the floor
Not broken, just like before,
All the mirrors around are smashed,
With golden, golden glass.

Something changed when she,
Got back into her bed.
She thought to herself,
I need to teach my head.

She knows she needs something.
She has thought it through,
Maybe the next to ask,
Oh god it could be you.

And now she’s down, on the floor
Not broken, just like before,
All the mirrors around are smashed,
With golden, golden glass.

And now she’s down, on the floor
Not broken, just like before,
All the mirrors around are smashed,
With golden, golden glass.
Golden, golden glass.