She walks down empty streets To the rhythm of a song in her head "When I find myself in times of trouble" She forgets the rest She needs no one The rain beats down upon her Adding insult to her injury "What I wouldn't give not to have to live In this place I'm in" There is no one Assist Madame Hate On her mad search for love She so desperately wants to find Yet constantly chases away Father Time has cast his ugly image In her mirror again "It used to be so easy to be satisfied" She remembers when She carried hope in her pocket next to love Believed it wouldn't end Nothing can explain how it disappeared Yet in her still it lives There is no one Assist madame hate... Reluctantly she accepts her eyes Have opened to another day "As much as things change They remain the same" Out of the corner of her eye She sees someone she thinks she once knew "It happens every now and then But it never is true"