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Alone, listless, breakfast table in an otherwise empty room Young girl, violence, center of her own attention The mother reads aloud child tries to understand it Tries to make her proud The shades go down it's in her head Painted room, can't deny there's something wrong Don't call me daughter not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughter not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me, She holds the hand that holds her down She will, rise above Don't call me daughter, not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughter, not fit to be The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughters The shades go down The shades go, go, go

She Shed a light upon his soul With a body He couldn't wait to hold And he said "It's never like I planned it, it was a chance I did not want it." Oh, but that's a silly lie It's only as he'd ever seen his In those dreams he'd never talk about 'Cause it's much too much of a curse To be on to something worse Something worse then giving up Some things are better then the rest In the coming months from the start Can erase a second guess But he said, "It's only something Temporary, it's not a love to carry." Oh, but that's a silly lie It's only as he'd ever seen his In those dreams he'd never talk about 'Cause it's much too much of a curse To be on to something worse Something worse then giving up Too good to be true They could carry it all One more night to add to them all The stars were gazed On the late night calls And it all just seemed so easy And it all just seemed too easy And the truth hurts But to hide it can be much worse It was one little thing But it blew up, he took the whole earth He said, "It's never something I've thought about It's just a bit of self-doubt." The fallout; confusion can be fatal And the whole town echoes to him, no escape 'Cause it's bathed in all the memories they made It didn't matter, feelings can wait Oh, but that's a silly lie It was only all that he was scared of In those dreams he'd never talk about 'Cause it's much too much of a curse To be on to something worse Something worse then giving up Too good to be true They could carry it all One more night to add to them all The stars were gazed On the late night calls And it all just seemed so easy And it all just seemed too easy It was too easy It was too easy It was too easy It was too easy