He met this girl form Reno
Whose life was a competition
She looked just like a china doll
With porcelin skin

She knew he'd let her win
He fell for her
As if he fell from his mother
To the arms of a lover
And he swore not to leave her side
For better or for worse
Which ever comes first
Sadly the latter arose

She met this boy from Omaha
Whose life was handed to him
But still he wanted everything
His dreams were his ruin
But she couldn't wake him up

The bough broke, and he fell
Like the time he fell from his mother
Into the arms of a doctor
So he cried
Like that first day of his life
He knew he had broken
This beautiful porcelin
And how their world be the same?

So it never was the same
She wispers his name,
"I'll stay, if you want,
but I could never be who you
imagine me to be, I'll stay,
I don't know what else to do,
but I can't change for you.
I won't change for you"