It was three years ago
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When she began to stand on her own
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She turned her back on everything
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And now she's alone
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I try to talk to her but she is not the same
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It's been so long since she could recall her name
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And I cried when I heard what had happened to her
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In her eyes I see the pain, I see the loss
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I see the shame but I cant help her now
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Yesterday she ran away
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Packed her bags and caught a train
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Said it all was going down the drain
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The words I spoke were said in haste
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Before I could appreciate
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That now our lives will never be the same
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One last chance to slide away
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Into the darkness of her shame
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She looks and sees there's no one left to blame
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I wish I had another day to look into your pretty face
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And tell you that your life can still be saved
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One Last Chance
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| Vroom |
