Caroline C.

For 6 bucks an hour

i sold out my dreams

my hopes, my

future

i could've lived out on the streets

stealing Money from

Strangers

i hide my face in shadows when i go

outside.

But my hours are long and no one sees me.

i wanna be a hero

A dreamer

A fighter

i wanna be anything but what

i am

Cuz i can't live like this

Can't live at all, anymore

Maybe one day i'll take the

Low road,

'cause if this is the

high road,

the

good road,

the

right road,

Then maybe sin ain't so bad.