She sits there all alone, staring
I want to go to her, but it's scary
Not the way she's staring, but the way it's lifeless like she's already given up.
It's her poker face I realize
I want to know what she's hiding
What pain, what misery, or who is hiding behind those shielded eyes.
But I stay where I am, afraid so...
She sits there all alone, staring
