Daydream

Downtown on the street 
Stand a girl she reminds me of my youth 
In her eye left inside 

Injected again and again 
In her veins the treasure she needs 
To forget this life is a shame 
Forgetting all she was before 

Down 7 degree 
She's walking away 
She sale herself just to buy 
The fucking shooting stuff 
Poor little girl 
Her bag's full of regret 
She'll bo working the rest of her life 
Society suggest her that people don't even care