So she sits in the corner of the room,
So she's taking things that may bring her doom.
But she needs to forget,
She desperately tries to.
And no-one has told her that this would be her end,
And no-one said that she shouldn't, that she can't.
So she wipes in the corner,
thinking not so clearly.
The smoke permeates in her thoughts,
She cannot see her daughter anymore.
And her biggest fear is to stay alone,
But she can't notice that she already is,
The smoke is too thick.