She lays out on the table A pair of shears, a ball of twine Her mother’s meds she could pair with Her father’s favorite wine
Now which of these will work the most and hurt the least? Yeah, she wonders, feeling nothing Now which of these will be the end or set her free? Yeah, she wonders, feeling nothing
She looks down at the counter And sees a ticket for a flight And beside it a calendar A planner for her pleasant life
Now which of these will work the most and hurt the least? Yeah, she wonders, feeling nothing Now which of these will be the end or set her free? Yeah, she wonders, feeling nothing
She paints her face in the mirror Throws on her favorite dress Stood between that counter and that table She reflects
Now which of these will work the most and hurt the least? Yeah, she wonders, feeling nothing Now which of these will be the end or set her free? Yeah, she wonders, feeling nothingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.