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Lost

Running away, I'm running away

Cupid isn't here, its not going my way.

Tears fall from my face, oh that beautiful face

Head in the ground

Escaping what's left

Im not trying to be found.

Love rips you a - part and its so easy to see

Nobody knows that slowly, it kills me.

Im just a girl born into this world.

Taking it day by day, PLEASE

come and save me from this awful heartache.

There's no way I can tell.

Then I'll soon be judged,

Wish I can wipe it away as easy as a smudge.

They question me

About who I want to be.

This or that

I'm starting to know how to act.

Maybe this heartache is a stage

and it will soo just all

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