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And to think after all they've been through, |
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She's not alone, |
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The silent cries, |
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She can sit in her room, |
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I'm not ashamed of who I am, |
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And it's happening again, |
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She finally forgot about all the promises, |
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I hope you're happy, |
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She's sick of trying, |
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The lies play with the strings of her heart, |