| She’s only known heartache and pain
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| But she’s never known pain like this
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| She stands alone defending her name
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| When all that she’s done is be who she is
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| Well is it so wrong to be who we are
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| When all she’s done is fail
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| Cause she’s so nice, naïve and beautiful
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| Why does she get taken advantage
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| Why does she live in a world so cold
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| She takes advantage of the nice, naïve and the beautiful
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| Cold is the throne of her hardened heart
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| No one has seen the softest part
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| Day after night she holds an ache
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| And won’t budge to show this secret place
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| Well is it so wrong to hang on to hurt
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| Maybe she could set it free
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| Cause she’s so nice, naïve and beautiful
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| Why did she get taken for granted
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| Why did she live in a world so cold
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| He took advantage of the nice, naïve and the beautiful
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| If you’ve been there you know
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| If you’re still there hang on
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| We’re all dealt our lumps of coal
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| What you do with it can turn beautiful
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| Well there’s a life outside of this madness
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| And there’s a face behind every scar
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| But there’s a love overflowing with gladness
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| Get out of that place that’s restraining your love
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| I said get out of that place that’s restraining your love |