Younger Days
To escape the void she cannot touch
So far there, years on her own
She never really left that home
It's in her head, the things he said
In younger days, unhappy days
Seeing him, these innocent eyes
She couldn't stop him if she tried
Now with every boy she takes to bed
She feels something she never had
It's in her head, the things he said
In younger days, unhappy days
It's in her had, the things he did
To just a girl, his little girl
And days are waning
But now the past is gaining
In the darkness something's coming
From him she's still running
And every day she's trying
Fool us, never crying
Smiles at what she's doing
Being used, or is she using
It's in her head, the things he said
In younger days, unhappy days
It's in her had, the things he did
To just a girl, a frightened girl
This frightened girl,
She's just a frightened girl
Autor(es): David Jones