A girl stands alone on life's tough stage
A fragile soul in a world full of rage
Her silent cries blend in with the breeze
In the quiet moments, her pain won't ease
Praise is a breeze, she can't seem to catch
Eyes beg for truth in hearts that don't match
The darkness' loud voice calls her unworthy
In the mirror's stare, she feels so dirty
The future's a maze, dark, full of dread
Each step could be the last she's led
Awaiting the end, alone she'll sigh
In her silent room, where dreams die
Hey there, will you catch me if I fall
Give me a call, give me a call
We could dance to the beat of our drum
If only you'll come, if only you'll come.