Caitlyn A. Jones, 

" In the light of the sun, is there anyone? Oh it has begun Oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed, This world you must've crossed... you said... You don't know me, you don't even care, oh yeah, She said You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains... oh yeah. Essential yet appealed, carry all your thoughts across An open field, When flowers gaze at you They're not the only ones  Who cry when they see you You said... You don't know me, you don't even care, oh yeah, She said You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains... oh yeah. " Boston.