"It's true that she lost herself.
Laying in the bathroom floor,
In a pool of pills and regrets,
Nobody answered the door.

It's true that he lost himself.
Nobody knew why,
But he was free for a second,
Flying out in the sky.

It's true that kids are losing themselves.
Their hiding spots breaking down,
Uncontrollable exposure, oppressive environment,
Overwhelmed they fall.

Here and there,
Brothers and sisters,
Your neighbors,
Strangers,
Us..."