There is a dream I used to have

My dream swallowed me whole

There is a bridge where I hate to go

That is where I first saw her

High on a bridge

I seen her red hair shining



There is a girl-I never knew

She was my Aunt Virginia

They said that she-she just disappeared

They said I look just like her



High on the bridge I seen her

Dancing, waving to me there

She smiled and raised her head

Then she took to the Air



There is a dream I can't escape

My memories come back to me

There is a hell that I can't escape

My memories come back to me



I heard the truth about it

Pictures and headlines hidden away

I heard the truth about my real mom

Jumping from the bridge that day



Now I know why ever since I was 3 years old

Been having the same nightmare

Now I know the truth about Virginia

Why she took to the Air