She wipes the mascara that is trailing down her face.
Puts on her coat and steps out in the pouring rain.
Goes down to the local bar to have a few drinks.
Trying to forget the hurt and wash away the pain.
Thinking about the years that passed her by.
She takes a shot of whiskey and wonders why?
What has she done to deserve this life?
Looking for answers that may help bide her time.
If she doesn't change she'll end up broke and all alone.
Wandering the streets a name without a home.
Tossed about like leaves in a western wind.
Wanting it to end, cause she cant remember where it began.
Isn't it sad the people around her can't hear the cries.
She is reaching out for help with no end in sight.
Her thoughts are numb and she is fading very fast.
All of this is caused by her unstable past.
The pain she feels eats her up on the inside.
Like a disease it will slowly take her life.
This girl will only do what she knows best.
Just one more night of lonely emptiness.
She wipes the mascara that is trailing down her face.
Puts on her coat and steps out in the pouring rain.
Goes down to the local bar to have a few drinks.
Trying to forget the hurt and wash away the pain.
