Kaylin
She knows it but she'll deny it.
And they've known it, that she's been lying.
She’ll try to fake it, go into her hiding.
And I’ve known this, and I’ll cry it
out this one last time.

She’s known inside, but she's always hiding.
I’ll take her there, just anywhere.
We’ll remove that weight she bares.

She cries it: I should've never been born.
Somewhere between love and hate: she lays torn.
She loves but she’s hiding behind her scorn.
But it’s not a time to mourn...one last time.
(Chorus)