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She's got a heart like a lion. She has a hard time letting people in. The past gets the best of her when she tries to let it pass her by. She blinked and she missed it. That's when she starts to cry.
This wall that has been created, it's greater than the Great Wall of China.
I'm wondering if it's possible to break what has already been broken.
Words are useless. Her eyes tell you the story.
And the distance is the devil. The devil dances on your heart. He strikes up chords in you, you thought you'd burried long ago. Her stomache turns and churns from another little funeral within her heart.
This wall that has been created, it's greater than the Great Wall of China.
I'm wondering if it's possible to break what has already been broken.
Words are useless. Her eyes tell you the story.
And the distance is the devil. The devil dances on your heart. He strikes up chords in you, you thought you'd burried long ago. Her stomache turns and churns from another little funeral within her heart.