She doesn't like to do her chores, open drawers, or pull out boxes
She likes to keep them packed away for another day
When she'll have more choices... More choices
Dry your eyes Antilia, there's a life beyond these garden walls
Set your sights Antilia, there's a life out there that's yours
She doesn't know when it will be that she will see
She will see beyond the fences But for now it's fine just keeping time
Staying home behind defenses
She wonders when, to someone's end, that she will bend and
Need to fold the circumstance to come again
Dry your eyes Antilia, there's a life beyond these garden walls
Set your sights Antilia, there's a life out there that's yours