Porcelain figure won't you dance

Oh, porcelain figure, won't you laugh

Porcelain figure why are you broke?

 

Was it the sculpture of stone  

Whom you danced with when he was alone

 

The sculpture that had bold stiff moves

To perfectly contradict your secretly graceful routine

 

Was it when he lead you up high

On the tower of love and trust

 

Where he said he didn't dance

And let the wind teach you how to fly

 

when you were whipped off the tower 

And fell to the ground below

 

The last thing you saw before you shattered

His Crystal Ice blue eyes

 

Oh, porcelain figure I can see your broken feet

I can see your spider web cracks reaching further when you smile