| Who heard her call? |
| Unlock the door
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| She lost her smile behind the curtains as she falls
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| There’s blood on the drawers, she’s numb from the force
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| And through the silence through the night he came and stole
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| Her grace
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| Now she’s an angel fallen down to the darkest place
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| Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Just like a bird without her wings, she fell from grace
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| Can’t say she never look for love
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| 'Cause the world never good enough
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| Inna the worst neighborhood she grow
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| And she could write a book to how
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| Much she learned from the crooks, she know
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| How to sell and to cook, she soaring
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| Then she fell and then hit the floor
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| She not so gracious no more
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| When I wake up and look out the window
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| I can see teardrops fall from her face
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| Beautiful princess got lost in the moment
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| And where did her wings go? |
| She falls from her grace
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| Vanish away like the darkness on a bright and sunny day
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| It’s the only way that the light inside of you can take its place
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| This cold world will break your heart and leave you crying in the dark
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| You need someone to hold your hand
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| Shine their light and keep you warm
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| She’s lying on the bathroom floor
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| And she don’t want to feel no more
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| And she can’t even scream to call
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| He beats, he tore, she bleeds, she hurts
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| And her mother won’t believe a word
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| So she struggles to believe herself
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| A beautiful rose got covered over in the dirt again
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| When I wake up and look out the window
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| I can see teardrops fall from her face
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| Beautiful princess got lost in the moment
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| And where did her wings go? |
| She falls from her grace
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| Don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| This don’t leave in the morning
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| Who heard her call, unlock the door
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| She lost her smile behind the curtains as she falls
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| There’s blood on the drawers, she’s numb from the force
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| And through the silence through the night, he came and stole
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| (This don’t leave in the morning) |