She hates what she sees
She hates to break down
She sees herself as that girl
With her mascra running down her face
All from crying
She's thinking that life shouldn't get
This hard
She wants to leave
She wants to drive away until
She leaves her broken shambles
She calls life and home
But she can't
Too bad she can't leave
The mess her family
Leaves behind
She wants to be set free
She wants to grow wings
She wants to fly away
And never look back
 
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