Rob Augustine - "Where She Dreams"
Sometimes it gets hard
And she slips away
Down to a place when she was small
Where she would play
She remembers swinging in the swingsets
And running up the slides
Never time to think
Now she sits by the window with a blank stare
And an empty sigh

Oh they'll call
But she won't hear
Cause she's still soaring through the atmosphere
Where they can't find they'll be left behind
Looking for the place
Where she dreams

She can't even recall
A time she felt alive
Early in the morning of a hazy day
All of a sudden
She couldn't see through her own eyes
Her laughter sunk beneath her cries
She punched out on her life
Now she sits by the window with a blank stare
And an empty sigh