Claire's Song
Teenage dreamer, part-time schemer
Hid your pain so well
Built a box, an airtight box
So no one could ever tell
Wrote your story, in all its glory
A shelter from the pain
Could have told us, should have told us
Your story could have changed
The dark dark demons—had come to take you
To a place no one should ever be
Alone and frightened, you tried to fight ‘em
A future you just couldn’t see
Your story could have changed
Teenage dreamer, anxious dreamer
Your life was like a frantic race
Looking back, we missed the cracks
The chance to put it all back into place
We’ll never see you, never touch you
Never hear your voice again
Now you’re gone and we’re alone
Not knowing what to do
Your story could have changed
An empty room, a quiet house
Left us hear alone
Had a plan, now you’re gone
Teenage dreamer is no more
Teenage dreamer, we still see you
But we never had a clue
That you’d be gone and we’d be here
Slowly dying without you
Yes you should have told us
You could have told us
Your story could have changed
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