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I´m Emtired of playing the Cpart
Of a little Ggirl who, cant use her hearDt.
I´m Embroken, torn and sCcarred
From all the Gpoison, you threw at Dus.
But Emyou won´t know, cuz Cyou can´t see
The tGattered child, you mDade of me
You´ll Emfollow me inCto my dreams
And sGpit your words so deDsperately,
I'll Emwash my hands of this tCragic mess, But Gtruth Dcan´t Amcure the Cblind, if
theDy don´t care to see.
EmCGD
EmNineteen years iCnside this flesh
I Gfought through pain, I paid my dues,
But that´s Dstill not enough for you.
So Emwhere do we go from hCere?
You Gwon´t keep me trapped in my Dfears.
You´re Emsinking in your sCelfishness,
We´re tGainted by, words left uDnsaid.
You´ll Emfollow me, inCto my dreams.
And sGpit your words, so dDesperately.
I´ll Emwash my hands, of this tCragic mess.
But Gtruth Dcan´t Amcure the bClind, if they don´t care to Dsee.
EmCGD
Did Emyou even notice Clook in my eyes,
When GI spoke of him for the Dvery first time.
And dEmo you remember when Cyou were my age?
GDo you remember at Dall?
Don´t Emfollow me, inCto my dreams
And sGpit your words so viDciously,
I´ll Emwash my hands, of this tCragic mess.
GTruth cDan´t Amcure the blCind,
I wGish yDou´d cAmhange your miCnd...
But Dyou don´t care to seeG.
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