Whispering her secrets to the fireflies.
She was told she wasn't okay until she was like you,
She was caught up and didn't know what to do.
Look at her, look at the way she walks.
The way she fidgets all day, the way she talks.
You've broken her down, and she was so pure.
You've turned her into you; you've made her insecure.
And if you're looking for her to apologize,
She's the one with a broken smile and tear-stained eyes.