She sits alone in an empty room
And she don't know what the hell to do
Not knowin' her past or where she's from
All she knows is the sound of the drum

I can feel her pain when I look in her eyes
Knowin' she wants to break down and cry
But she keeps holdin' on 'til the darkness is gone
And all she seems to hear is the sound of the drum

Composição: Peter Bailey / Pleasant Russell