Teksty: The Doors. Strange Days. Unhappy Girl.

Unhappy girl left all alone
Playing solitaire playing warden to your soul
You are locked in a prison of your own devise

And you can't believe what it does to me see you crying

Unhappy girl tear your web away
Saw through all your bars melt your cell today
You are caught in a prison of your own devise

Unhappy girl fly fast away
Don't miss your chance to swim in mystery
You are dying in a prison of your own devise