In the daylight, Holly's love shines bright, But in the shadows, she tries to take flight. Why does her heart always seem to wander? Holly's love is lost in the thunder. She only feels alive when the night falls, Lost in the darkness, she hears the calls. I wish her spirit could soar like a bird, But Holly's love keeps her tethered to this world. She walks the streets, searching for a sign, Hoping that love will soon be mine. Why does her soul always feel so torn? Holly's heart is weathered...