| It’s late at night, she cries herself to sleep
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| With her eyes shut tight she hides under the sheets
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| He only comes when they’re all alone
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| Her life is his, it is not her own
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| She loves his hands, but she hates this little girl
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| She loves his hands, but she hates this little girl
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| It’s another time, she believes her fate has changed
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| She’s in love with love then the nightmare starts again
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| It’s all so clear in the light of day
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| This daddy’s girl doesn’t know how to play
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| She loves his hands, but she hates his little girl
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| She loves his hands, but she hates his little girl
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| He only comes when they’re all alone
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| Her life is his, it is not her own
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| She loves his hands, but she hates his little girl
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| She loves his hands, but she hates his little girl
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| She loves his hands |