| She treads the line every day
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| Bags under her arms
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| She balances weight
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| Using her charm
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| She keeps the bad luck away
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| Out in the rain with something to sell
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| Bags under her eyes
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| But she carries them well
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| She tell you the truth
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| While she lies to herself
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| I try to brighten her day, but she fades
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| I try to show her the way, but she fades
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| So I, watch and I wait as she fades
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| What more can I do?
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| Faded skin, under fading tattoo
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| Leads onto scar
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| Which leads onto bruise
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| A bed meant for one
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| Becomes a bed made for two
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| She’s lost, don’t know where I’ll find her
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| She’s lost, this is a reminder
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| She’s lost, don’t know where I’ll find her at all
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| I tried to show her the way
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| I tried to show her the way
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| Before it’s too late
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| I tried to show her the way
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| She fades, she fades, she fades
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| She fades, she’s fading away |