| Come and walk with me
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| Come and talk with me
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| Yeah
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| He met her on the train she said Lilly was the name
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| Supple frame really one thing really on his brain
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| He said are ya hungry let me take you out to dinner
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| Even though he was old enough to be her babysitter
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| Then, she agreed so he wined and dined her
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| Friends lookin' for Lilly but nobody could find her
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| He said grown accustomed to she knows it so well
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| After they’re done they’re goin' straight to the hotel
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| Low self-esteem the scene it’s really obscene
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| Sixteen, sellin' her flesh for material things
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| Eyes clenched tight as he proceeds touching her
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| Numb to the world, to her he’s just another customer
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| Bottom of the barrel she couldn’t feel any lesser
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| He fucks, busts, then leaves a bill on the dresser
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| Now little Lilly staring up at the ceiling
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| A ghost in the shell with eyes unrevealing
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| Inhale the ether let it sink in deeper
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| Was once a dreamer now a non-believer
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| Numb from the anesthesia growin' weaker
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| Close to the edge and beginnin' to tinker
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| Inhale the ether let it sink in deeper |
| Was once a dreamer now a non-believer
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| Numb from the anesthesia growin' weaker
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| Close to the edge and beginnin' to tinker
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| 's only fourteen, last year in middle school
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| Spendin' every day getting punked, jumped and ridiculed
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| Keeps a solemn face and a heart that’s sincere
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| Bullied by his peers he chokes back his tears
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| Burries his head in a hoodie hangs low in the dead zone
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| His only escape he finds through a pair of headphones
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| It’s here he feels bliss but it’s only momentary
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| Nobody knows that he’s far from the ordinary
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| Parents and teachers act like they’re so concerned
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| Not knowin' that he’s been pushed past the point of no return
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| Today will be the last day that he rides the bus home
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| Mother tryin’a call him but no answer on the touch tone
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| Phone ringin', he smashes it until it’s broke up
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| Then heads inside the bathroom and locks the door shut
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| He sits in the tub and lets the warm water run
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| Two pink clouds in an hour it’ll all be done
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| Inhale the ether let it sink in deeper
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| Was once a dreamer now a non-believer |
| Numb from the anesthesia growin' weaker
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| Close to the edge and beginnin' to tinker
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| Inhale the ether let it sink in deeper
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| Was once a dreamer now a non-believer
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| Numb from the anesthesia growin' weaker
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| Close to the edge and beginnin' to tinker |