There is a girl who sits alone in her room w/the lights out.
With her headphones on the music blaring she stares ahead.
Theres nothing there, no hope, no glimpse of light.
A tear runs down her cheek.
Another song plays, her heart breaks again.
There isn't anything there for her.
She has no will or hope to get out of bed in the morning.
She just sits there where she started the night before.
This girl can't sleep. She can't dream. She can't laugh.
With every tick the clock makes she gets a little weaker.
Until finally she can't give anything else, shes nothing.
Nothing but a body. There isn't anything left in this girl who used to be so fun loving.
This girl has lost any hope of climbing her way out of the suppressed fear.
There is a girl who sits alone in her room with the lights off.
Wondering when her pain will end.