She is numb. She stays strong.
She is trying. She keeps fighting.
That one little thing she desires..
She looks back, she looks ahead.
She stopped, then she walked again.
That one little thing she desires..
She's been waiting. She's been calling.
Under the rain, she cries again..
She grows up, but her heart goes nowhere.
She gives up, though she knows it's somewhere.
In search...of that one little thing she desires.
