Some day she’ll be ok
All the stories she tells herself, none will remain
And then one day the lies, that drive her mind
Will be exposed and she’ll be free, to become whole
Before the confusion stole her clarity
One day she’ll be born as new
Someday she’ll be called sane
Her courts will be cleared and the veil taken away
And all the drama in her life today will somehow fade away,
Till only the truth exists in her – and nothing else remains
Someday we all just change and the old way comes apart
And the new form takes its rightful place and we hear straight from the heart
And you can’t go back because you don’t recall, even if you could
Removed from your remembrance are the days you fell and falsehoods.