No time for regret, Wake up, you're alive, Finding who I'm supposed to be, Struggling to see what I'm supposed to see; The child in the mirror, Running from who I'm supposed to be; Who is she?
Outrunning flat-lines, Keep the heart beating, Every breath forced, March on, I've had enough, But I won't give up, Not yet, Don't stop, But questioning still; Who is she?