She's the one.

She's the one who looks away
And you're the one, you're not okay.
You've been built up, and now you're down.

She's the one who looks at you
Just to see what you would do
But you're just rubble on the ground.

Silhouettes walk on past
You always knew they'd never last
but you still reach out for their hand.

Now she's gone, and it's okay.
You're better off anyway.
You've been taught how to stand.