She holds it all in, just trying to get by,She trys to sing her song, but her throat is dryPleading for a better life, one she'll never haveAll she can do is cry, and when crying finally ends,The pain is all she hasBut when she falls asleep at nightShe flies to a placeWhere people care and she finally hasA smile on her faceShe's a dreamer With a perfect heartBut she been ripped apartToo many time...