She said she wants to get out of the wayAnd find a new timeShe's searching for the wordsShe's out of her mindShe thought she was approachableShe's feeling so emotionalThrows her hands upSurrenders to the nightShe's lost and lonelyNo one holds her as she's walking homeShe sounds so nervousAs she's talking on the telephoneShe thought she understoodBut now she's just thinkingShe's on a big tripLike a shipAnd she feels like she's sinkingCause in her heartIs broken stoneHer shooting starIs out on loanThere's nothing left to sayAnd nothing left to tryNo need to sayTo walk awayThere's no one else insideShe feels like she's disposableShe hated being controllableThrows her hands upSurrenders to the fireYou know she's wishing for itYou see it on her lipsShe danced so slowlyYou could feel it in her moving hipsI know she's dreamingLike a cat on the streetShe's out of her mindIt's only what you give youIs what you can keep nowCause in her heartIs broken stoneHer shooting starIs out on loanCause in her heartIs broken stoneHer shooting starIs broken stoneSweet angelSweet angelJust find a piece of groundbreakingMaybe youJust find a piece of groundI'm making you rollIt's in her heartIt's broken stoneA shooting starInside our homeIt's in her heartIt's broken stoneYou can't mend itYou can't mend itJust find a piece of groundI'm making you rollIt's in her heartIt's broken stoneIt's broken stoneSweet angelSweet angelJust find a piece of groundI'm making you roll