Thirteen wishes for the second daughter
about to turn thirty-five - a lamb to the slaughter
oblivion is what she saught for way too long
in shape of drugs that turn her into song
rainbows surround her but turn into nightmare
her feelings get amplified and hard to bare
she closes her eyes to keep her demons at bay
but even then they never seem to go away
drowning herself and her mind in booze
but all of her thoughts no drug can diffuse
desperation takes over her broken mind
peace and happiness always so hard to find.
this is the story of a wild girl gone sane
drugs and booze never could numb the pain
Enough is enough and she had more than enough
She woke up and never again touched that stuff
"Open your eyes!" she heard someone say
no more did she want to feel that way
broken and shattered she opened her eyes
and saw a world filled with beautiful sighs
Memories of the past to fill again her heart
no more would she cry in pain through the night
her life is now finally about to start
she knows that tomorrow everything will be alright.