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