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her eyes deceive her and the rest
but her heart speaks for the best
if she could paint a picture with only one colour
it would be black
if she could write a letter with just one word
it would be love
if she could speak with just one sentence
it would be 'im sorry'
if she could sing a song with only one note
it would be a silent one
it would be black
if she could write a letter with just one word
it would be love
if she could speak with just one sentence
it would be 'im sorry'
if she could sing a song with only one note
it would be a silent one
and there she goes again
pretending to be ever so pleased with everything
her thoughts deceive her over and over again
like a broken record player
who uses them anymore anyways?
pretending to be ever so pleased with everything
her thoughts deceive her over and over again
like a broken record player
who uses them anymore anyways?
if she could run away
she would run from everyone
if she could sleep for days
she would sleep forever
if she could cry for a day
she would take her heart out
if she could dance in vain
she would stop her drama
she would run from everyone
if she could sleep for days
she would sleep forever
if she could cry for a day
she would take her heart out
if she could dance in vain
she would stop her drama
she hates when the world turns around and see's her
she hates it when they laugh and taunt her
she hates it when they say she's worthless
she hates it so much
she could just start hating herself
she hates it when they laugh and taunt her
she hates it when they say she's worthless
she hates it so much
she could just start hating herself
she's just a girl
why wont they understand
why does it seem so hard for her to pursue her own happiness
her mind is never still
her thoughts always so darken
her heart always beating in an unpleasent sensation
she wonders
if there were haters out there
why wont they just hate on something else
why is it her that they must hate
she didnt do anything to them
why wont they understand
why does it seem so hard for her to pursue her own happiness
her mind is never still
her thoughts always so darken
her heart always beating in an unpleasent sensation
she wonders
if there were haters out there
why wont they just hate on something else
why is it her that they must hate
she didnt do anything to them
there are just things that she will never understand
she isn't a child but she isn't wise enough either
she just wants to be a girl
a happy one...
why wont they let her be...
she isn't a child but she isn't wise enough either
she just wants to be a girl
a happy one...
why wont they let her be...
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