I know a diamond she thinks she's hard
doesnt know how bright she is
she looks up wistfully at the stars
doesnt know what light she gives
most of the time she leaves herself behind
most of the time she's last in line
i know a diamond she thinks she costs
she doesnt know how much she is worth
she'll give it all you dont have to ask
doesnt know how this is hers
most of the time she leaves herself behind
most of the time she's last in line
and I wonder what would happen
should any walls come down
and i wonder what would happen
if she let herself be found
I know a diamond she thinks she's hard
she doesnt know how bright she is
she dreams of being a falling star
doesnt know what light she gives
most of the time she leaves herself behind
most of the time she's last in line
she's last in line

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