So Many Times - The Grapes Of Wrath

A girl her name withheld

Her death a mystery

She had no friends they say

They all tired of her ways

At first they were amused

She played eccentric fool

But soon they tired thin

Her friends they saw right through

At first she acted higher

A good friend’s hard to find

But then she was a liar

Crumbling behind

So then she was alone

And not a soul to lie

She started up a hill

And thought that she could fly

At first she acted higher

A good friend’s hard to find

But then she was a liar

Crumbling behind

If she starts to think

«I wonder why I am»

She smacks her hands in her head

And story’s told again

And if she starts to think

«I wonder why I am»

She smacks her hands in her head

And story’s told again

Now she wonders why

Floating in the sky

Watching all her friends

Laugh until they cry

At first she acted higher

A good friend’s hard to find

But then she was a liar

Crumbling behind

If she starts to think

«I wonder why I am»

She smacks her hands in head

And story’s told again

And if she starts to think

«I wonder why I am»

She smacks her hands in head

And story’s told again

A girl she acted higher

But then she was a liar

A girl she acted higher

But then she was a liar

A girl her name withheld

Her death a mystery

She had no friends they say

They all tired of her ways