Sunlight becomes her sleep
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She tries to escape memory
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And dream of a life that is but a dream
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She lays on the floor and draws the rain
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Flowers in her hair smell like the pain
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Candle light inside her room
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Paints on the wall
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Like a dancer that calls her by name
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She sits by the window,
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Feeling the wind blowing free
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She waits for a train
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To come take her away to the sea
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Flowers in her hair smell like the breeze
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And tonight she flies
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Away from misery
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And tonight, tonight
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The pain will set her free.
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She sleeps through the day
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And awakes under moonlight red glow
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Throws off the memories
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And scars but they won't let her go
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Flowers in her hair fall down below
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Empty room where she used to sleep
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lonely bed where she used to weep
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Tonight
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| The Accident Experiment |
