She’s livin off the kindness of others

like the franciscan fathers and the unwed mothers 

She's livin off the kindness of others

but she’s gonna find out what its all about

when the kindness of others runs out
She's livin off the crumbs on the table 

she’ll be back on her feet
 when she’s willing and able

She's livin off the crumbs on the table

but she’s gonna find out what its all about

when the crumbs on the table run out
She’s livin off the memories he left her 

pictures in the hallway, 
and the old love letters

She's livin off the memories he left her

but she’s gonna find out what its all about

when the memories he left her run out
She’s livin’ like a ship with no anchor 

with her tattered sails 
how can you blame her
She’s livin’ like a ship with no anchor 

but she’s gonna find out what its all about

when the memories he left her run out

and the crumbs on the table run out

when the kindness of others runs out

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