She walks alone. No place to hide. Her broken heart, Still open wide. You know, she's getting stranger She wants to rearrange her... life So full of strife But can't get it started She's still too broken hearted The hurting and the healing The numbness and the feeling It's slowly sinking in That she cannot win Yesterday she was accepting What is and what had been She gave her heart up years ago To a man who's made of tin And he is hollow So very hollow
