You're a hard nailed woman
All those years etched into your face
No more qualms to erk your living
No more lies
You'll meet your saving grace

Lost your innocence
As soon as you greeted
Lost the will
To want it back
Now you sit here on a cool damp night
Waiting for a train to meet your track
And I wonder
What will become of you
This old woman
Eating someone else's trash