• Her hands reach up with the clock
    Just as it strikes twelve
    Dancing in her black ballet shoes
    She dances to the time
    Forever in a dream
    Of loneliness and song
    No one to see her dance
    Forever she is alone

    Born to dance
    Enjoying her solace
    Safe in her peace
    Worry not the little things
    Her legs stretch out
    And her arms curve
    Expressing to herself
    Through nothing but dance

    Dance to the music
    Dance little girl
    Sing to the music
    Sing little girl
    Cherish the lonely
    Company of yourself
    Cherish the lonely
    Love for no one

    Dressed like a doll
    In the darkest of black
    Her eyes are crystals
    Much like her heart
    Lighting candles
    As she dances
    To the melody
    That’s in her head

    The sound of a clock
    And the music in her head
    Sounding together
    And making her dance
    Dancing forever
    Singing forever
    To end her silent suffering
    No knife could sever

    So dance to the music
    Dance little girl
    Sing to the music
    Sing little girl