No one knows what it's like, to be the bad girl
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To be the sad girl, behind blue eyes
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And no one knows what it's like, to be hated
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To be fated, to telling only lies
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But my dreams, they aren't as empty
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As my conscience seems to be
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I have hours, only lonely
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My love is vengeance, that's never free
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No one knows what it's like, to feel these feelings
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Like I do, and I blame you
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No one bites back as hard, on their anger
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None of my pain and woe, can show through
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But my dreams, they aren't as empty
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As my conscience seems to be
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I have hours, only lonely
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My love is vengeance, that's never free
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No one knows what it's like, to be the bad girl
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To be the sad girl, behind blue eyes
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But my dreams, they aren't as empty
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As my conscience seems to be
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I have hours, only lonely
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My love is vengeance, that's never free
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Behind Blue Eyes
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| Within Temptation |
