Her head sits in a state it rings approximately
true to one on mine but more front and
centre She's what becomes a legend most with
memories such as hers Diarized inside the cage
there's no escape Only inches of clean
air Breathing the best that she knows
how Breathing the best that she knows how to
breathe
She's so in love with the great
escape it's all around her hopes and in her
dreams of one day just transporting Where
would all the young girls go? Would they
wander around like me? I wish I knew of a
better place a kinder place, a more gentler
place to be She's living the best that she
knows how Living the best that she knows how
to live
Hear her sing shut up
(x3) Though she can't even bother Hear her
sing shut up (x3) She don't have the strength
to be fighting with you One week and two and
three and four going insane
It's 19 in the
40's sometime What be it of a girl who's in
the way of all the race they're ruining? She
can almost hear them now She closes up her
eyes but just the same Hears their boots and
knows that her days are short and she'll die
before she wakes Shut up Hear her sing shut
up (x2)
Will they walk by and grab me if I
break for the outside? Will I fall in love now
or will I crumble straight down here? So I
write and I fear it's a real return me to my
maker
Hear her sing shut up (x3) Though
she can't even bother Hear her sing shut up
(x3) She don't have the strength to be
fighting with you One week and two and three
and four going insane
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