World of Her Own

Duration

3:15

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

She keeps all her enemies well close at hand Looks sharp in her shoes with a gun in her hand She knows that her destiny's at her command Why would she kill what she can't understand She walks through the halls with her thumb in her mouth She prays to the east but her life's heading south Late at night When she's home all alone Miss contrite Facing down the unknown She knows she has Nothing but time on her side in a world of her own She's dying to know what her life is about She looks from within and she looks from without It finally hits her the answer's throughout Can she be certain beyond any doubt She walks through the halls with her thumb in her mouth She prays to the east but her life's heading south Late at night When she's home all alone Miss contrite Facing down the unknown She knows she has Nothing but time on her side and a world of her own Tossing and turning at night in her bed Visions of emptiness dance in her head Sometimes she thinks she'd be better off dead It'll all work out Late at night When she's home all alone Miss contrite Facing down the unknown She knows she has Nothing but time on her side and a world of her own Late at night When she's home all alone Miss contrite Facing down the unknown She knows she has Nothing but time on her side and a world of her own