Tisbury Lane

She greets the day with her hair wet.
squint.
She asks them to vacate the building
Because she's got a plan they don't know yet
and if it goes wrong, there'll be no one to see.

If she could just get the Word out.
She's trying but they're
Watching her with eyes closed,
the old route.. she's stuck with it.
No one knocks when they barge in.
To beat her down.
Will you come back?
Is all she wants to know.
She knows she's part of the problem too.
Can she let it go?
It'll take a miracle,
So that's what i'm praying for.

She lives on Tisbury lane.

No one can know just how she feels.
She won't use the phone she's too tired to pick it up.
She sits in the classroom to learn with the others.

Please don't give up when it's easy.
Don't you know that me and Jesus will cheer you on?
He's the only one who will be constantly everything you need.

Will you come back, is all she wants to know.
She knows she's part of the problem too.
Could she let it go?
It'll take a miracle, and that's what I am waiting for.

yeah.
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I retype and mistype the lyrics while the song plays. it makes me feel less peeved, but part of me is broken inside, just like the wet haired damsel in the vacant block.

I thank the Lord for Ger, her victory is a bright shining spot in my day. Her smile is winsome and that girl will conquer the world.