Freedom from the fight,
that all to often glistens...

Time and time again,
We hold our heads down low...

Floating above the ground, that once was my sky
Now that I am here, it doesn’t seem so high...

Looking down, I don’t like what I see
I’m not the person that I think I should be...

Maybe I'm young, maybe I'm just unsure.
Either way, it doesn't matter, I just want a cure...

If I could reach out to the world
If I could be more than just a girl...

Standing here today, I look into your eyes.
A tear rolls down my face, as I begin to cry...

Why did you leave her
I don't understand...

Every day a dream,
No...

I don't know how you do it.
The way you make me feel...

No where to go, no place to call home;
Standing in a crowd, but standing all alone...

What do you do when all you have is gone?
No one is there for you and you're all alone...