No Use For A Name

She's never alone, because she's scared of what she might say to herself
Always drinking in the backroom of the bar where everyone turns in
A half-hearted grin
She wont be afraid as long as that prescription keeps on going through
And all the happy pills make hr look like cardboard cut out of
someone, I used to learn from
But on the phone, she's telling everyone
That there was a blue sky, she left behind
And there's a place that no one knows about
Away from integrity she writes a book in her head that nobody will read
Whatever you say, please don't talk about the time when she was young