| She has dead flowers in her hair
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| But the pain blooms in her mind
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| And if anyone had cared
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| It would scare them what they’d find
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| As her eyes said, Can you help, can you help me?
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| And her pain pleads
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| Please please help me
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| And her silent screams are begging you to help me please
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| Now her soul whispers: Why?
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| So many reasons to die for… I just need one to live
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| Another reason to die for
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| It’s so sad, sad, sad, no one can see it
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| She’s so sad, sad, sad, and nobody is there
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| She’s so sad, sad, sad she feels all alone
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| It’s so sad, sad, sad we’re always too late to care
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| All these reasons to die for… How bout just one to live
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| Another reason to die for… Just give me one to live
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| I’m still haunted by the scene
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| Never was there a pain as real
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| And as hard as you can try and try to deny and deny
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| It’s so sad, sad, sad, no one can see it
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| Cause her eyes said: Can you help, can you help?
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| She’s so sad, sad, sad, and nobody is there
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| As her pain pleads
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| Please please help me, please please help me
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| She’s so sad, sad, sad she feels all alone
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| And her silence screams are begging you to help me please
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| It’s so sad, sad, sad we’re always too late to care
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| And now her soul whispers: Goodbye
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| Another reason to die for
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| Give me one to live
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| All these reasons to die for
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| Aren’t we dying to live?
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| All these reasons to die for
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| How bout one to live?
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| So many reasons to die for… When we’re dying to live
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| Rise, rise, rise… I want you to rise, rise up and shine
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| I want you to rise, rise up and shine
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| I want you to rise, rise up and shine
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| I want you to rise, rise up and shine |