No matter how hard she hide the truth,
There's no way out to convince herself,
No matter how hurt she through,
There's no hope to get out from her scars,

Behind the orange lit curtain,
She saw the rain drop every morning,
And she feeling uncertain about the next day,
How can she face peoples with her scars?

She paid the price once,
And then she never got any exchange,
She had cried with no reason...