Once an innocent, sweetest little child.
Out of the in, quiet in class,
never the first never the last.
Somehow none of us could see.
Sense the light, the star she could have been.
My Heroine.

Our lives took a turn. Each a virgin soul.
I had to see what I could find.
I had my time to mind.
What I saw could leave me blind but
what I saw is mine to leave behind.
My Heroine.

From a living to a dead is too short to hesitate.
It could have been me. It could have been you.
It could have been anyone.
You don’t wanna be just anyone when
your life starts to slip out of your hands.
Tell me who’ll be there to help you out
when you are without within?
My Heroine?