And in the castle, she stares alone
Four walls, four towers crimson hope

Waitin', for someone to care, to look in her eyes
And acknowledge she's there
Weavin', a tapestry of, something she'll never be a part of

Half sick of shadows, she wails and moans
For years this prison, seemed a home

She left the web and left the loom, floated out
Across the room, three paces, three paces
She left the web, and left the loom, floated out
Into the plume, where freedom replaces
Floating down the river
Underneath the willow hanging down
Since you broke the mirrow, light has faded, your
Song fades out

A lady dressed in while appears, on shore her
Story told for years, feed from a world she'll never know
A lady dressed in while appears, on shore her
Story told for years, may god have mercy on her soul