Please speak softly, for they will hear us,
And they'll find out why we don't trust them,
Speak up dear cause I cannot hear you,
I need to know why we don't trust them.

Explain to me this conspiracy against me,
And tell me how I've lost my power.

The sun was shining brightly in the clear spring sky, only a few whisps of cloud drifting slowly across the contrast of blue and gold. A light breeze drifted through the trees, ruffling the leaves of the trees and carrying the song of birds throughout the morning air. Angie sat, her bright green eyes watching the sky with a gentle gleam within them, an unknown relaxation as she sat on the large boulder at the top of one of the many rocky hills. Today had been her first day off in what felt like months, well it would if it had been wouldn't it? Usually she would have been doing something with Derek but for today, she'd wanted to just relax and get away from everything, yet part of her told the truth that she wasn't going to get off that easy.

Lying backwards, she let out a soft sigh, folding her arms behind her head and continuing to watch the blue sky. Her long blonde hair rested under her, dark navy jeans and pale green tank top loose against her small frame. It wasn't like she didn't want to spend the time with Derek, more just that today, she wanted to escape the constant reminders from Leslie of how much she loved him and just him smile seemed to make her loose consentration. Angie closed her eyes, just listening in silence to the whistling of wind and, of all things, it was now that she'd wished that she'd invited Derek along with her.

Where can I turn? Cause I need something more,
Surrounded by uncertainty I'm so unsure ,
Tell me why I feel so alone cause I need to Know to whom do I owe.

Explain to me this conspiracy against me,
And tell me how I've lost my power.