A sudden ich down her spine She lay flat over the black line She sang and she whistled And she didn't notice the waste of time Drenched in colours was her soul Of others words she didn't care at all She's sick of doing what shouldn't be done For a house she didn't bother and for a partner she took no one And in the abyss she stared And the abyss in turn glared Is she excited or is she scared Cause she's still silent and the truth waits to be declared