She stares at the walls of her house arrest
Relations from everywhere call and wish her the best
Cold blanket of paperwork insurance of a mess
The jury is hung but the defense needs some rest

Chorus:
It’s her death sentence
And she won’t make a deal
It’s her death sentence
And she’ll fight and she’ll be strong for an appeal

She gets one phone call so she calls her mum
We’ll take a deliberation for re-mission
She maxed all her credit cards to lie in the sun
Fix her regrets do all the things she’s never done

Chorus:
It’s her death sentence
And she won’t make a deal
It’s her death sentence
And she’ll fight and she’ll be strong for an appeal

Bridge:
All alone in a crowded waiting room
Waiting for a piece of verdict unknown
She stares at the judge who charts her doom
Silent pain from inside my how it’s grown
And it’s all her own

Chorus:
It’s her death sentence
And she won’t make a deal
It’s her death sentence
And she’ll fight and she’ll be strong for an appeal
It’s her death sentence
And she won’t make a deal
It’s her death sentence
And she’ll fight and she’ll be strong for an appeal

It’s her death sentence…