Once I knew a little girl She grew gardens out of hope she'd leave a legacy Of prosperity For her world Though she yearned to be in bloom Endless winter turned her brilliant hopes and fantasies Into tragedies Carved their tombs Trapped eternally in pain Now she calls out for the phantoms that she failed to save Weeps unto their graves Mourns in vain Foolish plans came at a cost Now each day that passes on, she wilts, she still regrets And she can't forget Yes I still regret But I can't forget I am lost