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She cries herself to sleep
the tears fall in-to the
folds of her pillow
Cuz they've got nowhere else to go
SHe's runnin on empty this week
and soon she runs
smack into another
When it'll end she doesn't know
She lifts her hands to the sky
And screams her plea
A plea to the heavens
Then turns around to leave and when
She goes back home alone
She lays her head back down on her pillow
And cries herself to sleep again
At the evening's end cuz
These are the days and weeks
that bleed and feed
the tears of a woman
these are the days she isn't free___
These are the days of emptiness that seem
to go on forevering
These are the days indeed
That scream and feed
the tears of a woman
These are the days
that she can't breathe___
these are the days of loneliness that seem
to go on forevering___
and feed the tears of a woman
Inside the factory
She pulls herself in place
like a lever
the minutes drag
the hours burn away
She speaks a word or two
to stopped up ears
doesn't care if they're clever
then digs for something else to say
Cuz when the end day whistle blows
She knows she's off
and dead to the city
the nights are cold
when the day is done
A solitary tragedy
that she repeats
and ain't it a pity
her scarred heart ain't the only one
It's like a head to a gun cuz
These are the days and weeks
that bleed and feed
the tears of a woman
These are the days
She isn't free___
These are the days of emptiness that seem
to go on forevering
These are the days indeed
That scream and feed
the tears of a woman
These are the days
that she can't breathe___
these are the days of loneliness that seem
to go on forevering___
These are the days and weeks
that see in streams
all the tears of a woman
Tossed like a leaf upon the breeze
These are the days of emptiness that seem
to go on forevering___
and feed the tears of a woman
and feed the tears of a woman
and feed the tears of a woman.
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