zan ann elizabeth rochelle let my doll go down deep in that old wishing well and i know that they ll never find it she ll make a big scene hoping no one will notice and i feel that when night falls i need it and here i waste and i hustle myself why a little crime can make for a life this bad it escapes me but i know i m not aloud to hold on too tightly to what has gone and down at my new home all of my family smiles in my face but i ve lost all the seconds that lead up to this and i know that something will happen if i don t take charge it might all disappear and i feel that when night falls i need it and here i wait and i trouble myself buy a little time from memories left alive if they ll let me but i know i m not allowed to hold on too tightly to what has gone oh to what has gone and i stand down in a brick hole thinking and thinking and thinking and thinking of them but scary zan calls down from the opening and tells me that i won t be thinking again and i feel that when night falls i breathe it in here i wait and i ready myself why a little time can erase a life s worth that just escapes me and i know i m not allowed to hold on too tightly to what has gone oh to what has gone 