Her voice echos around the quiet room,
in the distance you can hear the thunder.
Her eyes are full of tears,
no matter what she says no one understands.
They all scorn her and call her filth,
when the truth is she just wants to sing.
Her voice can be heard over the thunder.
A pure sweet song that vibrates through them.
She tries to convey all her feelings,
but no will understand.
The only thing they can see is tears.
They can't see the girl she really is.
She's violent and crude and filthy to them,
but the truth is she's just another lost soul.
Wanted to be touched by those around her,
she'll cry herself to sleep one more time.
They whip her and abuse her with their words.
She just wants them to understand her feelings.
Alone in this world because of her words,
no one can hear the song she sings to herself.
She wishes for someone to hold her close,
to not be alone in this lonely world.
But no understands the song she sings to them.
Singing through her tears she'll stand alone.
Her voice is soft and carries around the classroom.
She's trying so hard and failing to win them,
why can't her voice by heard?
They'll scorn her and whip her because of her voice.
They'll hit her and bruise her because of her feelings.
Her voice is the cause of her loneliness.
