| She comes alive by the curse of the witches
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| youth is the spark that will blow you to pieces
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| what do you see when you look in the mirror
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| an old conversation that could last forever
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| Sometimes i wonder
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| as the city sleeps i hit rewind
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| playing it over
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| over and over in my mind
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| tonight
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| on the cover of a magazine she dies
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| inside
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| will this vanity last forever
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| She can never fill the void that’s in her life
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| it’s a miracle this girl is still alive
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| as she shines out like a diamond in the night
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| in the corner of her eye
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| its a labour of love
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| a labour of life
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| She calls me up around 4: 47
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| she said time’s not an issue when you’re in heaven
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| she said look at me now I’m the star of the summer
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| better watch your back nothing lasts forever
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| Sometimes I wonder
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| what goes on inside that little head
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| probably nothing
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| do you think i really care
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| She can never fill the void that’s in her life
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| it’s a miracle this girl is still alive
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| as she shines out like a diamond in the night
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| In the corner of her eye
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| It’s a labour of love
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| a labour of life
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| Sometimes I wonder
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| what goes on inside that head
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| probably nothing
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| well it doesn’t matter
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| She can never fill the void that’s in her life
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| it’s a miracle this girl is still alive
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| as she shines out like a diamond in the night
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| In the corner of her eye
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| It’s a labour of love
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| a labour of life
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| It’s a labour of love
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| a labour of life
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| It’s a labour of love
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| a labour of life
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| It’s a labour of love
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| a labour of life
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| It’s a labour of love
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| a labour of life |