Gone

Sometimes she wakes up in the night

Some things she should never had to know

It's a cross she'll bear a long, long time

And she gets so tired

There's someone she knew a life ago

But some things are just better left unsaid

It's a scar she'll wear a long, long time

And she's so alone

So just reach out your hand if you think you'll be around

Let me help you make a stand if you think you're going down