A LITTLE LOST GIRL

lost somewhere in a splice
Sugar and spice and everything nice
I can feel her
And Im searching
I see examples of how I feel
And I observe
I feel trapped in my demeanor
And I deserve
To be me
I'm looking for a girl
A little lost girl
I'm looking in the mirror
I'm looking for me
I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
My face of lies is awakening
The face I feel
Is not the face I see
For my life is still in the making
I can begin to see her
Beneath the facade and the shroud
It makes a difference
It's time to be found
Im looking for a girl
A little lost girl
Im looking in the mirror
Im looking for me