All these people trying to reach out to me,
I can see them trying.
From the outside I look at the mess i have become.
The frightened little girl thats lost her daddy lays clenching tight to a teddy.
People crowd around her,
trying to reach her,
touch her,
reassure her.
But they can't reach her as hard as they lean,
begging her to reach out and grab them,
when she does they disappear
Shes All Alone.