Peering through the crystal glass
Viewing her only hope to let herself free
Knowing that deep down within
To her freedom would never be.

"Give up, give up,"
She heard herself say
But she pushes that thought away
At the dawn of each day.
"What's the point? What's the point?"
She said her mind falling apart
Giving in to doubt and
Takes those problems straight to heart.

A ray of sunshine starts to shine through
Making her feel brightness inside
But once that light fades
Her soul has once again died.

"Give up, give up,"
She heard herself say
But she pushes that thought away
At the dawn of each day.
"What's the point? What's the point?"
She said her mind falling apart
Giving in to doubt and
Takes those problems straight to heart.

When she gets terminally ill
Now she forced to see
How happy her life had been
And set her heart free.

"Give up, give up,"
She heard herself say
But she pushes that thought away
At the dawn of each day.
"What's the point? What's the point?"
She said her mind falling apart
Giving in to doubt and
Takes those problems straight to heart.

Now she sees the present brightly
And is thankful for each day
Praying each moment
On earth she'd still stay.

Her family and friends
Cried when she died
But frozen on her face
Was the happiness in her eyes.

The hardened heart
Had broken at just the right moment
This was always God's plan
And to heaven she was joyfully sent.