@migu music@

It's not simple to say

That most days I don't recognize me

These shoes and this apron

That place and its patrons

Have taken more than I gave them

It's not easy to know

I'm not anything like I used to be although it's true

I was never attention's sweet center

But I still remember that girl

She is messy, but she's kind

She is lonely most of the time

She is all of this mixed up

And baked in a beautiful pie

She is gone, but she used to be mine

Who'll be reckless, just enough

Who'll get hurt but who learns how to toughen up

When she's bruised and gets used

By a man who can't love

And then she'll get stuck

And be scared of the life that's inside her

Growing stronger each day

Till it finally reminds her

To fight just a little

To bring back the fire in her eyes

That's been gone but used to be mine

Used to be mine

She is messy, but she's kind

She is lonely most of the time

She is all of this mixed up

And baked in a beautiful pie

She is gone, but she used to be mine