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Dollhouse
You'd never guess
That she was loved any less
Always with a smile
Happy and outgoing while
She's crying inside
She hides her fears
And her tears
Locks them up in her dollhouse
Every night
She just might
Take a look in her dollhouse
And she'll spent the night crying
By the morning eyes drying
And she sets off with her soul in her dollhouse
Everyone knows her name
Nature seems tame
But no one knows her story
Could be sadness could be glory
Noone knows for sure
She hides her fears
And her tears
Locks them up in her dollhouse
Every night
She just might
Take a look in her dollhouse
And she'll spent the night crying
By the morning eyes drying
And she sets off with her soul in her dollhouse
That she was loved any less
Always with a smile
Happy and outgoing while
She's crying inside
She hides her fears
And her tears
Locks them up in her dollhouse
Every night
She just might
Take a look in her dollhouse
And she'll spent the night crying
By the morning eyes drying
And she sets off with her soul in her dollhouse
Everyone knows her name
Nature seems tame
But no one knows her story
Could be sadness could be glory
Noone knows for sure
She hides her fears
And her tears
Locks them up in her dollhouse
Every night
She just might
Take a look in her dollhouse
And she'll spent the night crying
By the morning eyes drying
And she sets off with her soul in her dollhouse
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