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For years she didn't have a name |
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She needs me to give it back to her |
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Neither does she have a face |
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But I feel as though I know her well |
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She's younger than me, but buried so deep |
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What is she doin' in my dream? |
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She waits for me to solve her mystery |
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But how could I guess her name? |
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The distance between us |
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Fills the air |
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And I don't remember |
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She sheds a tear |
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It fills the air |
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But I don't remember |
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I hear her voice |
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It fills the air |
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But I can't remember her name |
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I don't remember her name |
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Breath of a dirty kid, bones of glass |
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She's keeping mum her belly full of hate |
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Consciously hiding from her past |
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I can't leave her to her fate |
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I'm the one to help |
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She's bleeding giving me the feeling |
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And it's my duty to dry her blood away |
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How can I guess her name? |
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The distance between us |
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Fills the air |
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And I don't remember |
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She sheds a tear |
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It fills the air |
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But I don't remember |
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I hear her voice |
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It fills the air |
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But I can't remember her name |
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I don't remember her name |
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A heart covered by footprints and scars |
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It's insane |
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I can't believe what she's showin' me |
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Who's the one to blame? |
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Oh, those memories |
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Repression is a way to survive |
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Suddenly I remeber her name |
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But I shudder to return it |
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I don't wanna share it |
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I don't wanna share it |
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It's mine |
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No, I don't wanna share it |
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It's mine |
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I don't wanna share it |
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It's mine |
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No, I don't wanna share it |
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Now I remember |
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Remember her name |
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Now I remember |
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And I try |
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And I try |
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To forget again |