Behind your pretty steel glance

And this splendid fairness

This body with perfect measurments

So empty of happiness

We believe we see unical being who cross the time infinately

Offering its beauty to eyes gorged with desire

We are obssessed

CHORUS

But you're only a paperdoll

Reality did not accept you

You are only a paperdoll

Fashion has manufactured you

You're the dream of this searching glory youth

Following standards dictated high here

Suffering and with pain we try to, unreal and false you appear me

But you like this image that's imposed to you, you distort the image of feminity, and you continue your lie in spite of the lives

You break, on your way

CHORUS

You want to fly

But you are, taken, broken

You want to fly

But you are, in your guilded cage