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Broken window broken dreams, nothing but a trail of tears |
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Oh my God my little lady, where have they taken you - I never heard you scream |
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Strange how pain etches patterns on your heart |
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Just like frost grows on the window pain |
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And cold's no elixir, the fractals well veiled |
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My eyes gone black, they've pierced my hands and side |
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I've searched high and I've searched low, damn the motive I don't know |
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Another child torn from her father, where have they taken you - I'm praying for your soul |
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Show your face, tell me why it must be her |
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You faceless evil shake me to my core |
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And what do you do? With faith and belief |
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When tragedy buries me, buries me, buries me alive |
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Hold your hands up high, lift them toward the sky |
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When all I have - Is torn |
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Down down down, meet my pain tonight |
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Something wicked this way came, just ghosts and demons from my past |
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Are they trying to draw me out, vendictivly I'm recompensed - No shadow of a doubt |
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Hold your hands up high, lift them toward the sky |
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When all I have - Is torn |
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Down down down, meet my pain tonight |
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Somewhere out there lies a girl, stolen by a broken world |
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Can't escape my frozen past, shattered like a rock through glass |
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I'm Torn |
