| I can sing you a poem
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| About an innocence that once was stolen
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| I can read you a novel about the truth that never was written
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| Once upon a time, a long time ago
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| There was a butterfly, flying alone
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| She flew above the hills till she got lost
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| Either it was the wind, or she was cursed
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| This is not where you belong
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| You need to escape
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| You need to live long
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| These are not the people you love
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| Open your eyes don’t let them eat you alive
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| She found her self lost in a completely new world
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| There was no flowers, the hills were all rough
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| She shines like an angel in the completely darkness
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| Now she is doomed to drown in this silence
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| The truth is, she never was lost
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| There was a period in her live she had to pass
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| She grows too fast, and her childhood is gone
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| An adult was what she hated to become
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| This is not where you belong
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| You need to escape
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| You need to live long
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| These are not the people you love
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| Open your eyes don’t let them eat you alive
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| Her mouth was dry and tired of screaming
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| Her eyes swallowed by flames from crying
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| This light is so blinding
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| She hates to be nothing, nothing
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| She wants to survive
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| But the truth is so whipping, whipping
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| It seems like we live in fairy tales
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| Everything is so colorful
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| Everything’s a mess
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| We feel the sweet taste of happiness
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| But it’s so crowded here
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| And everyone is useless, useless
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| Her mouth was dry and tired of screaming
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| Her eyes swallowing by flames from crying
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| This is not where you belong
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| You need to escape
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| You need to live long
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| These are not the people you love
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| Open your eyes don’t let them eat you alive
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| Alive! |
| Alive! |
| Alive! |