When love is down no one seams to care,
when she’s too weak and doesn’t even dare
to cry a river hidden in her eyes,
to find a shelter, away from hurting lies.
When love is down no one gives a hand,
when she can’t speak, but has to pretend,
to fake a smile, trying to be strong
and find her place in a piano song.
No one asks, no one tries
to see what she’s been through.
No one stays when she flies,
crying out for you.
You cannot find her, she just ran away,
tired of waiting for you to come her way.
She makes a journey to find another heart,
to find herself and never break apart.
She’ll find the strength to live another day
for the ones who need her every single day.
