Wet clothes stick to her skin, but nothing weighs her down
She screams and twirls in barren land, no one hears a sound
Tan mounds all around her, rocks under her bare feet
Wind whistles in her ears and she dances to the beat
She’s never seen a sky so blue, never anything so clear
She takes in the air to take in being here
And then it starts to crumble, a chill creeps onto her skin
She prays to God for just one chance
For the strength to hold it in