A shell of what I used to be
Is due to you, not me...

You're graduating
Your life is brand-new...

All alone was the little girl
with bags under her eyes...

O Heart why must you do this
put this doubt into my mind...

If tomorrow I can't have you
Then I don't want anyone...

Somewhere in transition
We became lost along the way...

Dream on little dreamer, Dream on
and make your dreams come true...

Stuck here in the middle
I feel passed on by...

A girl sits alone
On the beach late at night...