She was staring out the window.
And the snow, it was falling.
Seemed like everything I used to know,
It was crumbling.
She cannot cope and it hurts inside her mind.
Couldn't let it go, let it go.
Couldn't bear to ever be alone.
She wondered how this had happened.
'I've got the scars from tomorrow, and I wish you could see, you're the antidote to everything except for me.'