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Be there
Broken hearts an teary eyes I can no longer hide behind this diguise.
As tears find there path down my face I bow my head in shame.
This girl before you is no longer alive but dead on the inside.
Broken glass, shatterd with no repair watch as I cry in despair.
Just wishing for you to be there, to hold my hand in the dark.
Watching. waiting, for the show to start.
As I put my mask back on to hide these tears graved into this sinned skin of mine.
I wish one last time, please be there...
As tears find there path down my face I bow my head in shame.
This girl before you is no longer alive but dead on the inside.
Broken glass, shatterd with no repair watch as I cry in despair.
Just wishing for you to be there, to hold my hand in the dark.
Watching. waiting, for the show to start.
As I put my mask back on to hide these tears graved into this sinned skin of mine.
I wish one last time, please be there...
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