"This is about... this is about my favorite song. Song about 10 seconds in a woman's life."

she's standin on the gone side of leaving.

she'll take anything that's close to somewhere
she can lay it down and live it like she please.

she aint goin nowhere she's just leavin she aint goin nowhere she can't bre-eathe in.

she's not sittin down and cryin on her suitcase. she had no second thoughts -
she's got feelings that need some re-pa-air-in. and she did not give a damn that it showed.

some kind of great song-writing: The wind had its way with her hair And the blues had they way with her smile. And she had a way of her o-own. Like a prisoner has a way with a file. -that last line, that's the kicker - impresses me.

and to mind... "give her an inch she's looking for a mile. give her a cake- and she's looking for a file!"
"give her a car she'll be headed so-outh."
(not the same girl - this girl fights - doesn't have to form the resolution to go where she can breath. Resolve. she's already made up her mind.