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lips and lies, they're all the same
lost in the world, of your own little game
Kings and queens, on top of the world
as your standing..
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Oh I should probably introduce myself, my names Kat and there's someone trying to kill me.
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I panted slightly from my crouched position in the darkened ally. Hearing load footsteps stomp down on puddles in which were slowly forming on the pav..
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I'm a sweet and sour
underage drama queen
questioning hypothesis
cause this is me
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Smile on her lips
Cuts on her hips
Scars that just fit
Let the blade slip
While our throwing a fit
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would you stay up and scream
to make me redeem
my life so it seems
while you blow of steam
what would you do if i died tonight?
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Small thighs, skinny wrists
They don't know my wrists are split
There's two sides to every tale
Too bad this aint a fairytale
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I'm no sleeping beauty,
Can't wake up with perfect hair
Don't go prancing round in dresses
Or stressing on what to wear
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There, watching was a child, a gentle smile on their face As happiness seemed to dance in their eyes a young girl was sat laughing, her face lit with ..
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The comforting breeze blew through the city.
lights bright and wild.
But on the edge of the town in an almost empty park place, sat a frozen figure ..
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