Anywhere she lays her head
Her heart falls to peices
so broken and so dead
Should she stay or should she go?
the cuts on her arm swelled up so red
shes just part of the whipser to the scream
her heart broken in two
this world so cold and mean
there are those jagged little pills that she always pops
we all know shes never gonna stop
not untill her clock stops ticking
theres the rumors and the lies
the beauty and the hate
everyhting we all despise
her world is full of doom and pain
cold blooded shame
lonley friday nights
crying in the grave yard
watching her life slip drip by drip away
with a white dove crying right beside her
tears are not enough
to fix this state of mind shes in
her reputations bruised
shes got nothing left to loose
The awful truth is all she hears
all it does is draw more tears
anywhere...anywhere she lays her head
 
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