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Elegy - Paula Cole
Who is this hurting mother
Don't want to be her now
Who in the hell's
That sad reflection
How did I lose myself
How many times I walk the river
Wondering what life's for
Sobbing beneath the staid performance
Too scared to let it out
Duty calls duty calls
Who is this hurting daughter
Going down the rabbit hole
Falling into a crushing darkness
Shedding skins of the soul
How many times I walk the river
Wanting to lose myself
Weight of an overcoat of sorrow
Too sensitive for this world
Duty call duty calls
Time to do the drop off
Time to make the meals
Time to greet the neighbors
Be a perfect ten
Smiling in the exterior
But nervous and distressed
Plodding on this treadmill
Take another pill
Start another morning
Wake to the alarm
Rise up in the darkness
Get inside the car
Join the rank and file
Thousands in the flow
Minnows on the freeway
On and on it goes
I don't want to go
There is more than this
There is more than this
There is more than
There is more more
Who is that serious child
The one left alone
Mother is in the kitchen crying again
No use to ask for help
So it goes so it goes
