I am from Wheatland,
From hard winds and horse stables...

Walking through the halls of school I see couples
Holding hands...

Our bodys hot and sweaty with love
Our hearts. . .beating as one, one heart-one soul...

I sit on my bed Looking at the gold on black cross...
Well, now your leaving me...

I'm the youngest
I'm your daughter...

Heart Broken and Alone I thought I would Never...
We shared some Laughs, Tears, and Anger...