Here I am, one day I’ll fall, as the rage burns on,
Feel me, hold me, a prisoner of the past, now it’s gone and I won’t let her in now.

Won’t let her in, no-one must see, she’s trapped in the mould they expect her to be,
Keeping a front that covers her soul, while testing the limits of playing her role.
Why do they fight and why do they scream, her kind of beauty is not as it seems,
She’s given the power to captivate minds, if all you can see is the shell then your blind.

You try to make a difference, see how the pieces fall,
But this time I’ve done all I can do?

I’ve done all I can, one day I will fall, safe in the knowledge encompassing all,
No-one will cry and no-one will mourn, with only her memory, I’ll master the storm inside,

The darkness within her lays exposed, are we all now comatose?
As life’s hourglass pours away, will we ever see the day of darkness within her?

Enchanting confusion, the price you pay,
As you give everything and she has her way.

The darkness within her lays exposed, are we all now comatose?
As life’s hourglass pours away, will we ever see the day of darkness within her?

And she has her way, the darkness within.
Now, you must give everything to her, you must give everything.
Now, you must give everything to her, you must give everything.

(Words and music by Jonathan Ayre Goodwill © 2014)