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In a cosmos of temptation's leanings
All that went down had many meanings
She saw some light hidden behind the dark
In rivers of loneliness anger left its mark
Many of life's chapters written by wrongdoing men
Gambling to win, her desperation not to lose again
A woman holds remnants of girl-child's goals
Wandering through dimensions of wandering souls
Much more pain than glory as her story unfolds
The reality is the illusion keeps playing roles
Late night sleeping dreams still coming back
A mind with the blues wearing morning black
Baby doll's blues, a girl now all grown up
The golden chalice turns to a Teflon cup
Playhouse dreams devoured by living scenes
Everything's something with nothing as it seems
Gnawing pain aching from long time hurt
Suppression memory, reflection self-worth
There's a noisy closet behind a locked door
Filled with a past that can't take any more
Searching for the key to let her run free
Life beyond the image, see another reality
In love with a man so slow to learn
Standing her ground, no more cheeks to turn
Cages were built by what's been done
This sister a prisoner living under the gun
Standing accused, she cries "That's not me
I'm a real person, why, why won't you see?"
Baby doll's blues, a girl now all grown up
The golden chalice turns to a Teflon cup
Playhouse dreams devoured by living scenes
Everything's something with nothing as it seems
Needing the peace she's searching for
Worn down from those days at war
With private truths she wants to tell
But she doesn't want to be put through hell
When she finds a love that can understand
She'll be free, having found a promised land
In a cosmos of temptation's leanings
All that went down had many meanings
She saw some light hidden behind the dark
In rivers of loneliness anger left its mark
Many of life's chapters written by wrongdoing men
Gambling to win, her desperation not to lose again
Baby doll's blues, a girl now all grown up
The golden chalice turns to a Teflon cup
Playhouse dreams devoured by living scenes
Everything's something with nothing as it seems
Baby doll's blues, a girl now all grown up
The golden chalice turns to a Teflon cup
Playhouse dreams devoured by living scenes
Everything's something with nothing as it seems