Let me take you back to long ago
When the grass was green and high it would grow...

As my mind lies in the brightness of the night
And the lies cast shadows onto the truth...

Chained tightly to the wall
I can hear the voices calling me...

Casting my mind out to sea
It's like looking for a positive thought...

She calls out to the face in the mirror
And runs her fingers down the varnished frame...

A child cries out into the night
She too feels the fear and loneliness of darkness...