She sits there quiet in the dark of night br Alone, afraid, confused; br She wants to know what she's done wrong br And why she's been abused; br Loved ones that she thought were there br Have turned their backs- br They do not care. br She cries herself to sleep at night br And calls out for someone... br But no-one's there to hear her cry br No-one, No, Not one. br Her heart, it breaks, she must've sinned br To have such punishment; br All she wants is to be held br The way a young child's meant. br One day she will realise br The truth behind her sadness- br It's not because she was so wrong- br It's not her percieved badness... br She craved the things she didn't get, br She needed what they lack; br She simply wants what we all need... br To love and be loved back.