To ease the pain I step ever so gracefully
Down a hall of memories and broken picture frames
Ticking clocks and once beautiful mirrors I have shattered in anger
My skirt pulls into the thought of happiness
With one foot out I fall to the oak floors
Looking up to a glass ceiling
Every star looks back at me, grinning
They whisper their secrets and send me new dreams
And it is for them that I dance
To keep the peace