I am...
I am the shy girl in the back row.
I wonder why we live just to die inside.
I hear the crying at night, as he beats his own daughter.
I see the tears fall down her cheeks.
I want to take the pain and tears from everyone.
I am the shy girl in the back row.
I pretend I don't know.
I feel the world on my shoulders.
I touch the scars, half faded.
I worry for the friends I've never seen.
I cry for the people I'll never meet.
I am the shy girl in the back row.
I understand why people hide themselves.
I say I'll always be there.
I dream of the day the heroes return.
I try my best to forgive and forget.
I hope for a world where we live hand-in-hand, side-by-side.
I am the shy girl in the back row.