In the dark of this ice cold room
sits a girl in the corner
Who seems to be fading away
Day by day
Her heart seems to be as black as Cole
she is as pale as a ghost
she is locked in this place she calls her room
she is stuck between both worlds
dreaming and reality
she cant trust her eyes she tries to break free
from the strong hold but she cant shes to weak
all she can do is sit in her corner
she rocks back and forth crying
all day and night
Hoping one day to break free to to
be the girl she use to be