oh, she's wandering around
drinking in the sweet scent of life
don't bother looking down
rather watch her time pass her by
there she goes
that sad and torn soul
there she goes
with no one to help her
she's wandering around
with her heart on her sleeves.
with nowhere to go
she drags along memories and dreams
nowhere to go
that sad and torn soul
got nothing but time left to face
hoping there's so much more to live for in this place
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