I could call out for help
But there's nobody there...

Plea from the Drowning Girl
(Living in the Reality of a Delusion...

You told me, yesterday
That I would be okay...

You and I, we've spent so much time together.
You stuck with me no matter the type of weather...

When the last drop fell
From the many-rained sky...

You don't expect a second chance
That when you get, you hope will last...

I still recall that single day
Where, in bed, we both lay...

From the shadows I watch and see,
And count the times that you betray me...

You hold me close, to throw me away,
Pick me up again, tell me everything's okay...

Here I am, and where are you?
So far away, with others to turn to...

Without you in it,
My bed is the worst place to be...

I don't know what to say to you
So I ask, why do you love me...