Graveyard On Two Feet.
She walks alone
down a busy street
Fear painted on her face,
and blisters on her feet
Car horns are honking
People bustle by,
Not seeing the brokenness
of the girl at the traffic light
but they wonder why...
but they wonder why...
Such a beautiful girl
is alone in this world
No one to pick her up
when she's down
No one standing by her side
When you look in her eyes
you see the fear that's inside
her walls come tumbling down
but you'll never get the chance to see her cry
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