She fills the suitcase with her plans, and snaps the latch Pale hand, trembles on the sketch pad Tiptoes past the rooms, lights off Heart stops, the door never had a lock All that's left to say is written in three words The pain and paper no longer hers Cause that's all she wrote Full of light in a little black coat All the history fell under her She let it roll off like thunder And leave a trail of stone They'll wonder where she chose to go but all they'll ever know is all she wrote The film lifted from her eyes and filled the skies Foggy day, white walls in a new place Breath steaming into rings around her fingers She holds on, her first treasure in so long And still she sets it free in the morning air Three breaths for three words that got her there Cause that's all she wrote Full of light in a little black coat All the history fell under her She let it roll off like thunder And leave a trail of stone They'll wonder where she chose to go but all they'll ever know is all she wrote