If you need a prison break. I will be the file in the cake. We will make a great escape. Into the wild blue yonder. . If you need to chase the blues. I will be your running shoes.
You've waited here just to be thrown away. And your a paracite,. Feeding off the last one standing. And now your fallin'. Fallin' to the ground with clenched fists.
In winter will you come to me. And bring with you the sun to me. In winter will you come. And bring for everyone to see. . Winter comes again. Time to think of when you'll send your love to me.
Wallflower, wallflower. Won't you dance with me?. I'm sad and lonely too. Wallflower, wallflower. Won't you dance with me?. I'm fallin' in love with you.
Pictures fade in and out as. I dig into the recess of your mind. So if you hold the other hand and I'll hold mine. As pictures fade in and out as I. .
Patricia Lutz, aged 20, Baltimore, Maryland. Hollywood bound in 1983. Leaving trashed marriage behind, budding happy full of life. The city of sun and sin, the journey to hell begins.