She justified it then   She may well justify forever   She figures it's the only way   To keep herself together   Something about hotel rooms and horses   And losing all her friends   And hearing all their voices      She rubs it out, she covers it over   She's stronger by far, than a war-torn soldier   She rubs it out....      She makes a little money   And sends it to the mother   She's living with some guy   Who's fighting off the sharks   She hopes some day   She'll get some kind of letter   Well you don't hold much   If you haven't got the heart      She rubs it out, she covers it over   She's harder by far, than a war-torn soldier   She rubs it out...      Some time ago, I thought that she was trying to move on   I thought wrong...      She rubs it out, she covers it over   She's harder by far, than a war-torn soldier   I'd die for her gladly   Lord knows I've told her   But she rubs it out...      I justified it then   I may well justify...forever