She calls out "Hi Ho Silver" from her chair
She dreams of somehow saving the day
She rides out west into the sunset
She knew she could, she'd somehow find a way
Unsettled and nervous, she stands up and walks towards the door. She knows the torment within her soul, slowly eating away at her, will someday find solace in the calm of another home. Love surrounds her, flocks to her, but it's empty love. It's empty because love isn't what she's looking for.
She's closed, afraid and wary because of a heart who did her wrong. She's ready.
She dreams of somehow saving the day.
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