So here's the thing - she has a secret
There's a field there's a forest there's a river running though her
The endless wanderings 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 head
So, here's the thing - she'll find her reasoning
She'll come to an understanding that it's only ever in a moment
And that's all she needs
And too much here at times
And too much trying to remember