In the darkness
I will fall for it
Let my mouth do the talking

As long as I'm gone before the clock strikes midnight
Nothing will be wrong
We will be okay

She stood in line waiting in silence for a chance to speak up, a way to express her thoughts. This was hard, no-one ever approached her. She had to be the friendly one.

Her shyness has been replaced with a desire for attention. Acceptance. It was her mistake, will be her downfall.

Yet she can't help but wish someone will go up to her to try and get to know her. Even if it's just one person.