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Text: Linda Davis. Tonight She's Climbing The Walls.

She stands
Watching for his car in the drive
Wondering if he'll ever arrive
And he won't
And she's cold
Colder than the rain on the glass
Hoping that these feelings will last
But they don't
So...

Tonight she's climbing the walls
Going crazy inside
Looking hard at the truth
And wanting out of this lie
It's her last time alone
In this prison of stone
Her freedom calls
Tonight she's climbing the walls

She walks
To the room where he held her tight
Wishing she could make it as right
As it was

But it's time
Time at last that she made a change
Just a few details to remain
So she does
Cause...

Tonight she's climbing the walls
Going crazy inside
Looking hard at the truth
And wanting out of this lie
It's her last time alone
In this prison of stone
Her freedom calls
Tonight she's climbing the walls

It's her last night alone
In this prison of stone
Her freedom calls
Tonight she's climbing the walls