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Who is she?
I stumble the street
to run away from it all
I look in the mirror
all I see is her
Lost in a world
of temporary release
out of control
cause her father is deceased
the world crumbles under her feet
she's falling miles and miles deep
I want to save her
But my legs are too weak
I hold her down
Tied to a seat
But the reality is
She's me
to run away from it all
I look in the mirror
all I see is her
Lost in a world
of temporary release
out of control
cause her father is deceased
the world crumbles under her feet
she's falling miles and miles deep
I want to save her
But my legs are too weak
I hold her down
Tied to a seat
But the reality is
She's me
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