"CLEAN"    
 
Lonesome is a girl with no one to call   
No one is there to catch her when she begins to fall
A room full of people and noise all around
To her, it is dead silent she don't hear a sound
It has not always been this way  
But when things get rough people never stay
She knows that she is the one to blame
For the choices she's made has made her insane
For her life has always been so rough
Constantly tearing her down instead of building her up
Her place in the world she tries to find
And when she can't, she feels a needle with drugs to hide behind
The lonely girl has finally found someone to call
It's her drug of choice catching her when she begins to fall
This is the only way she knows how to cope
Because the Lonesome Girl Is Not So Alone on dope
Maybe it wouldn't have to be this way
If somehow someway someday she'd stay...


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