Can you hear the rain hitting the ground?

Can you hear the pills being choked down?

Can you see the trembling hand cluthcing the shaking bottle?

Can you see the look of fear in her young face in the mirror?

Time is moving into a blur,

moments and memories in vivid colors

sparkleing across her dark world

Deafeat being accepted

acceptance embracing fears.

Fright is held tonight

a bed to short, people that are unfamiliar

they take on the form of the ones she knows

gasping for breath, sleep is only haunted by dreams.

Time is moving into a blur,

moments and memories in vivd colors

sparkeling across her dark world

Defeat being acceptend

acceptance embracing fears.

Existance being questioned tonight

determination to escape this nightmare...

realization of the truth that she's running from

try to find a way out, no one hears her shouts

they only listen to her screams.