| She’s only 16
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| She has dreams of a girl
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| She thought she’d be in love
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| She thought she’d have the white picket fence
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| Now she stands on the corner
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| She sold herself to the streets
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| When the world gave up on her
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| She gave up on herself
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| She said, can anybody hear me?
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| She said, does anybody care?
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| As the monster pulls up slowly
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| He asks her how much she is
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| (You are worthless)
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| (Sweetheart you’re worthless)
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| He’s only 15
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| The world is passing him by
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| His father killed his mother
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| And drugs took over his life
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| Now he sleeps on the corner
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| The streets become his home
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| When the world gave up on him
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| He gave up on himself
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| He said, Is anybody out there?
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| Does anybody care?
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| The hopelessness is rising
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| There is only so much one can bear
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| I said, You are not alone
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| I’m standing by your side
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| I walk with you through hell
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| I walk with you tonight
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| We are the forgotten
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| That nobody wants to face
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| Together we can rise
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| Let’s climb out of hell
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| You are not forgotten
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| I am standing by your side
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| Your struggle makes you Beautiful
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| Out of Hell we will climb |