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Little Miss Living
**title and part of chorus are a quote from Corpse Bride**
V1:
Dont think I wont catch you,
You know me better than that.
Dont ask me to forget you,
We both know that I cant.
V2:
Lost in my thoughts,
I cant find my way out.
It's better this way,
I dont want to be found
Chorus:
Maybe he does belong with her,
Little Miss Living.
With her rosy cheeks,
And beating heart.
Or maybe he,
Could belong with me.
Little Miss Death,
With venom for breath.
V3:
I'll come out at night,
With razors for eyes.
Cut everyone open,
Make them all blind.
V4:
Get me out of this nightmare,
Pull me from this dream.
I'm not feeling like myself,
And things arent what they seem.
[CHORUS]
V5:
Tragedy? It shadows me.
Stalks me like it's prey.
Oh baby, this wasnt easy.
But I'm afraid its the only way.
V6:
Cut out both our hearts,
And sew them into one.
Bury them in sacred ground,
And our death has just begun.
V7:
Now with me forever,
Do you see what you would miss?
Frozen nights and silent eyes,
And hearts of emptiness.
[CHORUS]
Outro:
Little Miss Living,
Has nothing on this evening.
V1:
Dont think I wont catch you,
You know me better than that.
Dont ask me to forget you,
We both know that I cant.
V2:
Lost in my thoughts,
I cant find my way out.
It's better this way,
I dont want to be found
Chorus:
Maybe he does belong with her,
Little Miss Living.
With her rosy cheeks,
And beating heart.
Or maybe he,
Could belong with me.
Little Miss Death,
With venom for breath.
V3:
I'll come out at night,
With razors for eyes.
Cut everyone open,
Make them all blind.
V4:
Get me out of this nightmare,
Pull me from this dream.
I'm not feeling like myself,
And things arent what they seem.
[CHORUS]
V5:
Tragedy? It shadows me.
Stalks me like it's prey.
Oh baby, this wasnt easy.
But I'm afraid its the only way.
V6:
Cut out both our hearts,
And sew them into one.
Bury them in sacred ground,
And our death has just begun.
V7:
Now with me forever,
Do you see what you would miss?
Frozen nights and silent eyes,
And hearts of emptiness.
[CHORUS]
Outro:
Little Miss Living,
Has nothing on this evening.
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