I watch and I sigh, You've gotten to be a bit stronger.
I still lay here as you start to die You made me think that I am wronged
That I was to soar and fall, That time I walked your pathway
And now wait to wake and die in the hall. Will you stand to see her hallway?
Filled of many secrets, And troublesome whispers.
Where did she go, should you try to peek? You whistle, But I won't be found again by someone like you...