• Sometimes, at night,
    When I lie in my top bunk,
    I wonder if my sister, below me,
    Ever thought the thing I thunk.

    Sometimes, at school,
    When I put my head down to rest,
    I wonder if the teacher, at the board,
    Ever opened such a treasure chest.

    A viper's nest of pain,
    A spider's poisonous bite,
    Sometimes, I really wonder,
    Lying awake in bed at night.

    "Is this feeling true?
    Will it continue to grow?
    I wonder, I wonder, I wonder,
    I really want to know..."

    Answers still elude me,
    Though my pain is clear to all,
    In love with another, I am,
    Though he isn't real, and can't catch me when I fall.

    He isn't real, and can't catch me... when I... fall...