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she felt free when she saw no one, and no body knew her name
there's only 24 hours so she'd say, half of those she'd lay between the sheets of despair and anguish
going no where in every direction, singing swan songs along the way
she said she want to go to a land thats far away, but how is she supposed to get there with the way that she's living today?
gold and silver line her heart, but burned into her brain are these stolen images
dancing in the pale moon light, grand ole opry, mary prays the rosary for her broken mind
she's just a soul whos intentions are good, please lord don't let her be misunderstood
the sun also rises on those who fail to call, her life comprises of losses and wins and fails and falls
everything she wants she has, money notoriety and rivieras, her sweet tooth hasn't gone sour
one for the convincing, two for the conviction
there's no remedy for memory they'd say, she'd say see you on the other side
she said if she could have her way, she'd make a night time without a day, so it suits the mood of her soul
it's alarming, truly how disarming she can be, relying on the kindness of strangers
mon amour, je sais que tu m'aimes aussi they would say, everything looks better from above she'd respond
