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'Lost Girl'
Love in a heart made of stone in none existing,
Love in a world so cold is no one realizing,
that the little girl who couldn't hear the words in her head,
is the same girl on the portrait who now is dead,
she cried herself to sleep
every night
she just couldn't help being week,
so that was when she stoped feeling without a fight,
Everybody's wondering "why did she die?"
and now you know that it was because you couldn't hear her cry,
and still you wonder whos fault,
but it was you who didn't gave her any consolt.
Now that you're in the same position as the little girl
you can see the coldness in the world
Annons