She wakes up to find her house empty
Her skin is torn, and her heart is dust
She’s made of stone
She’s got no soul
But someone’s gonna find you
No one’s gonna feel alone
Everybody’s gotta be this way
But not today
Not today…
You will have a place to call home
A place to call you own.
But someone’s gonna find you
No one’s gonna feel alone
Everybody’s gotta be this way
But not today
Not today…
You will have a place to call home
A place to call you own.
She goes to bed with extra scars
The nightmares are bad but she doesn’t flinch
How is it that
The mind can’t find a thought that is worse
Than the life she left behind
But someone’s gonna find you
No one’s gonna feel alone
Everybody’s gotta be this way
But not today
Not today…
You will have a place to call home
A place to call you own.
You fucking killed her
But not today…
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