The wind blows through her hair,
As she stands there looking down at the rushing water.
On the count of three, she'll jump;
1..this is for all the pain he caused her.
2..this is for the nights she sat alone in her room and cried.
And 3.. this is or the ones who never cared.
Then, the wind catches her,
although she is falling..
and falling..
Her feet hit the icy water,
and her breath is taken away.
