Sunday Sister

Sheila said
To an open scene
I’d like to see you there
Before you have to leave
She’s coming up to score
She don’t know what it meant
But now it pays the rent
I’d like to see
What’s in her head
Staring down
Until she’s bent
She got up at night
She had a bite to eat
She’s looking for friend
Before she hit the street
Except what isn’t real
And lonely words should answer
She’s told how to feel
I’d like to see
What’s in her head
Staring down
Until she’s bent
I’d like to see
It all 'til the end
She is falling
She is falling
She is falling
She is falling
I’d like to see
What’s in her head
Staring down
Until she’s bent
I’d like to see
It all 'til the end
It all 'til the end
It all 'til the end
It all 'til the end
It all 'til the end
All 'til the end
All 'til the end