Who Would Be the One Dedicated To Mom/Schitzophrenia

A child is born one October day Her eyes so bright they'll light her way The plan's in place for what might come Who would be the one? At first it seems all is serene A child who's heart is always clean Plans are in place for what will come Who would be the one? Who would be the one to hear and see what really is not there To stumble in the darkness with confusion and de spare To want to change from inside out And find someone to care about Who would be the one? As years go by She'll wait her time For she knows peace is near To draw the strength from where she can And to hold to things so dear A child is born one October day Now, who would be the one?