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Sunday At Eleven
Miscellaneous
do see her lying in her bed
and her hands wiping off her tears
inside sheâs screaming out loud and believes
that nothing ever is the way it appears
she falls asleep, she sinks into her world
itâs the only place where she feels save
now she knows
what sheâs been looking for
and she jumps off and she flies
cause itâs cold inside
the world that sheâs been living in
and itâs cold inside herself
itâs cold, she says
thereâs more to life than this
but itâs cold inside herself
and the world that sheâs been living in
for so many years
sheâs been trying to get out
couldnât take it anymore
but she never really knew
where to run to
didnât know what she was
really looking for
she falls asleep, she sinks into her world
itâs the only place where she feels save
now she knows
what sheâs been looking for
and she jumps off and she flies
cause itâs cold inside
the world that sheâs been living in
and itâs cold inside herself
itâs cold
and she jumps off and she flies
cause itâs cold inside
the world that sheâs been living in
and itâs cold inside herself
itâs cold, she says
thereâs more to life than this
and she knows it can be better
but now sheâs flying anyways
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