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She lives on the edge of town she wears a second-hand smile and a faded gown, She spreads the love around but at night when she cries there's no lovin' sound: She's got a lot to give There's a whole lot of life that she has yet to live, She wants to make them see All the fools walk around, but so blindly: Who is she to talk? She still hasn't learned to gracefully walk, She admits, she's got a lot to learn and with every mistake, comes the after-burn: They've got a lot to say and the stones from their mouths bruise her everyday, She feels a lot of hurt No one can see her clearly through the dust and dirt: The fault may be her own by now she's built a fortress from those sticks and stones, she's suffered broken bones but what can soothe the pain when it's your heart, alone? By now, she's flown away like the birds she was waiting for a sunny day, what have you left to say? You all stood by and simply watched her colors start to fade: She's now the setting sun smell her sweet fragrance when the day is done, She's not the only one We were taught to stand strong but we all learned to run.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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