red dress

She sits in that dress that makes her look real pretty
Red silk and white lace with them pearls wrapped round sweetly

One too many times they assume she's fine
They say if she is looking pretty she must be alright

But under that red dress
There's a little girl inside
And hiding that fake mess
Is a tear stained red satin lie

She's stuck in a loop going mad in her head
Divine beauty and madness are all she has left

One too many times they assume she's fine
They say if she is looking pretty she must be alright

But under that red dress
There's a little girl inside
And hiding that fake mess
Is a tear stained red satin lie

Yeah she makes it rain from her eyes
Mascara down that pretty face
Cover up her muffled cries
With lace...

Yeah she makes it rain from her eyes
A thunderstorm kept inside
But put on that red dress and maybe she can hide
Cause she's only a tear stained red satin lie