There is a place she could always escape to
where the fears could not follow.
But now that childhood is over,
her heart is getting so hollow.

What if she can't hold it?
Will she have to watch it break?
She will never be able to stem that,
far too heavy is the weight.

So tears are burning on her cheeks again,
here in her bed, all alone.
How cruel when she recognises,
She won't be able to save her home.