In a car
Not her own
Owned by someone called her man for all time
On her way
To a house
To a couple she call sir and dear mom
She’s afraid
It’s her plan
To reveal the dissapointing things she’s done
Nicotin
And all the gin
Why can’t 30 years of lying be undone
On a chair
Face to face
The achievement of her lifetime is so beautiful
It’s OK
Let it out
And i knew she said she knew that we would help her
No one’s mad
Only sad
And a heavy weight inside her’s gone forever
What is wrong?
You’re at home
And she went away to where she allways wanted
Something in her died so long ago
I thought she’d never come to know