The Doors - Unhappy Girl

Girl, unhappy girl,
Left all alone,
Playin′ solitaire,
Playin′ warden to your soul;
You are locked in a prison of your own device
And you can′t believe what it does to me
To see you cryin′

Girl, unhappy girl,
Tear your web away;
Saw thru all your bars
Melt yourself today;
You are charged in a prison of your own device

Girl, unhappy girl,
Fly fast away;
Don′t miss your chance
To swim in mystery
You are tied in a prison of your own device