Summers morning glory, set out into the world to find peace, out here in the garden, the flower that would never bloom
Here on the mountainside, (With) torch in hand, she set out
Deep into the unknown
The midnight trek, she stood, Dawn
In life, a sight for sore eyes, found the comfort from the best, alas her mind cast her aside
Sought the ears that would listen, but they couldn't save her, found only terrors in her world
Talk of the Town, where has she gone?
Who would even hurt her? (she's) getting closer now
Dawn, Dawn? In Death, she's missed
Dawn
Summers morning glory, the flower that would never bloom