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The House On The End (Where The Angel Sleeps)
That house on the end,
Where the Angel sleeps.
That house on the end,
Also where she weeps.
I saw her today,
She smiled as i passed,
She smiles at everything,
But her smile dont last.
Cause she lives with man,
And he brings her down,
Calls her nasty names,
Just not while im around.
He calls her these names,
Cause he knows they hurt,
Makes her feel shame,
And he treats her like dirt.
And the Angel she cries,
Behind a closed door,
Cries when she's all alone,
Knows she deserves more.
I look in her eyes,
She longs for a friend,
Someone to wipe her tears,
And help her blues mend.
But she lives with man,
Wrapped up in his chains,
His insecurities,
Cause all of her strain.
And the Angel she cries,
Cries on through the night,
She just wants to die,
So SOMETHING can go right.
The Angel she cries,
Cause this isn't the way,
Anything was s'posed to be,
Its only the way.
That house on the end,
Where the angel sleeps.
That house on the end,
Is just where she weeps.
You may not see tears,
But I know that they're there.
You may not see tears,
But look at that stare.
And that Angel she cries,
Behind a closed door,
Behind lying eyes,
She can just wish for more.
And She Cries.
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