Little girl sitting on the stairs, don't be afraid of the things you see, close your eyes and imagine God it there, and keep Him in your dreams. Little girl your tears fall down your soft face, you hide in your room, and weep like nothings OK ,and when you walk to your table be thankful theres food. Little girl your agony is way too deep, you have to get out of that war, and find God and follow his lead, and He will keep you from going too far. Young girl your laughs are lost, your cries are found, your heart gets raw, and you feel like you can't stay off the ground. Little Girl one day you will fly,on day when your dreams come true, you can spread your wings and you can stop the cry, all you have to do, is believe in you...