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She wakes up, she finds herself sleeping in a doorwayWondering how she ever got that wayShe fights her tears away, then prays for no more sorrowWill tomorrow be the same as yesterdayShe tasted from the tree of life which lead to hungerNow she wonders how she'll ever carry onShe thinks about the life she knew when she was youngerHeaven help her now those days are long since goneShe wakes up, she finds herself sleeping next to no oneAnd it's no fun when there's no one's there to seeShe looks down at her feet, "My God, they sure look dirty7:30, time to be or not to be"She cries out, "Won't somebody listen to my storyMournin' glories aren't supposed to happen todayShe wakes up, she finds herself sleeping in a doorwayWondering how she ever got that way From Letras Mania