falling down the stairs again

late at night, no stars in sight, and she's sitting on the wall ready to take flight
she ain't got no one to turn to and no one to tell her name
she ain't got no one to love now and no one with whom to play her game

they're all playing away now like pawns on a chess board
each knocked out one by one
its no fault of her own and yet they all place the blame

she's falling down the stairs again
its an endless fall, an endless fall
and upon the shelves that pass her
jars of memories
to which she's given everything and all





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