She came in through the bathroom window,
With a needle and a silver spoon.
Protected by the haze and thunder,
She always got her fix by noon.

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sundays on the streets, she’d wander,
Searching for a place to be

She said she'd always stay the clean one,
But everyone knew that wasn't true.
She promised she’d escape the nightmare,
But she was too far gone to break through.

And so she sank into the shadows,
Lost her grip on reality,
Caught up in the endless battle,
Her mind was never really free.

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sundays on the streets, she’d wander,
Searching for a place to be