Nobody knows what shes hiding,
Under that linen dress,
She fights and she screams,
But no one can see the pain behind the mask,
Through the storms,
And the dreams,
She finds her wings and flies to her place,
Where no one can hurt her.
A fragile girl,
Stuck in a world of hate.
Through it all,
Her dreams,
Gives her wings,
And she flies to her place
Where no one can hurt her.
Her statue stands in the middle,
Where she's safe,
Through it all,
Her dreams give her wings,
And she flies to her place.