Lyrics

[Intro] Strings swell with a melancholic yet beautiful motif, setting a reflective tone. [Verse 1] In a clinic where the needles lay, Tawny gives her heart, come wind or fair day. Always the first to lend her hand, In her small world of health and sand. [Chorus] Tawny works where the pain fades, Giving more than she gets, her spirit sways. "I'm always here to catch all the tears," Says Doctor J, yet her actions stoke everyones fears. [Verse 2] From the morning through the clinic’s glass, Tawny greets with a smile, never lets it pass. For Doctor J, she’s the Robin so grand, "Together we heal," shaped by her hand. [Chorus] Tawny leans on a wall that bleeds, Gives her soul to the clinic's needs. "No rest for you," Doctor J insists, As Tawny's hope like mist desists. [Bridge] Her hip cries under the smiling mask, A simple plea, a minimal task. Ignored and overworked; still, she stands, Trapped by duty’s relentless hands. [Verse 3] Tawny's heart breaking in the healing halls, Her cries echo softly, within the sterile walls. Doctor J knows but turns away, More rooms to open, ambitions to play. [Chorus] "But I need you," the silent answer comes, Words unspoken, the logic numbs. Tawny’s eyes, once bright, now only glance, Caught in a cycle, lost to the dance. As strings diminish to a whisper, painting a scene most unresolved, As the needle drops, Tawny's dreams can finally evolve