Have you ever felt your world shifting,
Moving into a new light...

At home her father hated her,
At school her friends tormented her...

Surrounded by love,
And sheltered by pain...

In the good days, rare,
I wondered 'do I dare...

Hannah knows her mom is ill,
Still she takes the pills from the window sill...

Picture a world empty and cold,
A land of which the sun never was told...

Consequences:
The results of our actions...

I don’t fit in,
This happy world of yours...

Did you ever feel your world was fading,
Disappearing into the background...

I saw you staring,
Staring at me...

‘Twas a dark and gloomy evening,
That night in ’43...

I promised to tell the truth,
I promised to let you know...