Once there was this girl who kept her world within four walls.
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She kept the candles lit to keep her warm.
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Solitude has been her coat to clothe her in the dark.
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God knows she wants to go home.
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Once there was this boy who walked the darkness on his own.
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He kept the needle lit to find his way.
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Confused and lost, his mind was too weak to be proven wrong.
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God knows he wants to go home.
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A storm came by one morning and took both of them away,
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and faded their already flickering light.
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Two in one and one for all, they shared their destiny.
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God knows they've found a new home.
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Burnt
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Adhesive |