A lonely girl walks down the street,
Her head held low, her feet dragging in defeat.
She's searching for something, she's not quite sure what,
But she knows that she's looking for something that's not.

She feels the weight of the world on her shoulders,
And the weight of her sorrows growing bolder.
She's tired of feeling so alone and so lost,
And at the end of the day, counting the cost.

She's been looking for love, but it seems so far away,...