So, here's the thing
She has a secret
There's a field, there's a forest
There's a river running through her, and
The endless wonders of her mind

So, here's the thing
She has a story
She's calling out
Responding to her surroundings
The endless corridors for her kind

So, here's the thing
She knows her boundaries
But it's closing in, it's taking over
The darkness rears its ugly hеad

So, here's the thing
Shе'll find her reasoning
She'll come to an understanding
That it's only ever in a moment
And that's all she needs

Too much here at times
And too much trying to remember
And too much here at times
And too much trying to remember
And too much here at times
And too much trying to remember
And too much here at times
And too much