Unhappy girl
Left all alone
Playing solitaire
Playing warden to your soul
You are locked in a prison of your own device
And you can't believeWhat it does to me
To see you crying
Unhappy girl
Tear your web away
Saw through all your bars
Melt your cell today
You are caught in a prison of your own device
Unhappy girl
Fly fast away
Don't miss your chance
To swim in mystery
You are dying in a prison of your own device
-Jim Morrison, The Doors-
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