Dear Ana-mia,
Please, I beg you...

Heather, you can never see,
Who it is you really are...

Here I stand
All alone...

I stare into my reflection,
Wondering what it is...

Ana won't you come back to me...
Ana, I need you now...

I spread my wings
as i begin to fly...

Unfold my wings,
Please just help me set flight...

Little words my mouth will leak,
But my heart feels so much more...

Crimson tears bleed from her soul,
As she silently cries her last cry...

Buried beneath the sand,
Caught, cannot reach out...

It's corrupting her,
It's corrupting her soul...

I'm cutting the strings,
Setting you free...