People, lots of them, surrounding me, making fun...

The way you look at me makes me cringe with fear.
You used to call me dear...

To anyone who cares,
To anyone who dares...

I sit here in this room,
staring at the moon...

You don't know how it feels,
you don't even know how I deal...

For this little girl is dead,
no more time to mend...

You don't know how it feels,
you don't even know how I deal...

This tear was made from all the fear,
the fear that you thought was just so funny...

I sit here in this room,
staring at the moon...

To anyone who cares,
To anyone who dares...