She Walks Ch She walks upon a thin hairline Between her heartbeat and no time V1 She’s sentenced to addiction She’s always doing time No cure for her affliction The trial is the crime Ch She walks upon a thin hairline Between her heartbeat and no time Emotions childlike conscience blind V2 She tries to fight the devil He wins eventually And all that she is left with Is his disease Ch She walks upon a thin hairline Between her heartbeat and no time Emotions childlike conscience blind Dead memory past left behind V3 Glass cylinder of madness Contents now in her veins She sleeps to wake in sadness Memory is pain Ch She walks upon a thin hairline Between her heartbeat and no time Emotions childlike conscience blind Dead memory past left behind A thin hairline Conscience blind No time Mark McCahon Copyrighted © 2003
