Pearl Jam

She nursed him there ooh over a night
I wasn't so sure she wanted him to stay
What to say...what to say
But soon she was down soon he was low
At a quarter past...a holy no...
She had to turn around
When she couldn't hold oh...she folded...
A dissident is here
Escape is never the safest path
Oh a dissident a dissident is here
And to this day she's glided on
Always home but so far away
Like a word misplaced
Nothing said, what a waste
When she had contact...with the conflict...