| She sits alone in this cold dark place
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| Just a little girl with an old old face
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| Staring eyes that can’t focus clear
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| Never blink nor shed a tear
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| Let in the light and she’ll turn away
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| Can’t stand the light of day
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| Once young and fine, though you’d never tell
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| She’s just an empty shell
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| She used to be a part of everything
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| Had so many friends and the joy that brings
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| So young and open, she lived each day
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| Like her last was on its way
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| She tried it all, she went on and on
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| Soon her friends were gone
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| She sold her youth in the end, what for?
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| She is young no more
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| Too late to pay, her time was yesterday
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| No backward glance, no second chance — it’s gone
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| Too late to pay, her time was yesterday
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| No turning back, just face the facts — it’s gone |