Stuck in the Rut
With a mind like a nut,
her thoughts are all stuck in a rut.
With nothing to do
and nothing to say.
She passes by though each new day;
waiting, hoping always having to pray to
be shown something, to know the way.
But her mind was a nut,
always stuck in a rut
and she never knew what to say.
her thoughts are all stuck in a rut.
With nothing to do
and nothing to say.
She passes by though each new day;
waiting, hoping always having to pray to
be shown something, to know the way.
But her mind was a nut,
always stuck in a rut
and she never knew what to say.
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