Lyrics

And she burning the rules of a constitution, living a life she built herself. And she's searching for more information and oh heaven won't you help

All your loving is breakable

And she's loosing hope in herself. She's like mama I don't wanna go back. To the White House no more. She cries behind a locked Door.

So we're talking two years now and it's two years down the line you see and she's doing great now and I guess I'm doing fine.