she sits on the corner with a cigarette in her mouth
shes dirty and broken and has no soul
the girl needs help but who will reach out a hand
a girl like her might have whats coming to her
i walk for a while and my mind spins round
should i go back
or should i walk
my mind tells me no but my heart tells me different
i turn around to find this mystery woman
what is it about her that has me like this
shes dirty and broken and has no soul
returning to the scene she lays on the ground
lifeless
she has gone
who was it
was it my fault
a smile and a wave
might have saved her day
