verse 1
she had always been a beatiful girl
i was looking at a crowd of people
she stood out she was beyond this world
her beuty was leathal pure and undescitfull
once i got to know her i notitced she had brains to
just by talking to her it could change you
so i always came to her with my problems
she really listend and never acted like "i have enough friends"
she saw right through you im telling you she had a good sense
but she was set on defense mode
as i got closer and closer the story unfolds
it was like all the tickets to her hearth was sold out
i refused to accept that i was a lost child
lost in my emotional blur
there was only one thing i could see clearly it was her
she was the most pure soul i had always come across
losing her it would be my greatest loss
but she finally opened up to me
and said i know how you feel
ive felt the same pain for many many years
we've been through similar stuff and felt the same fears
caus also she was afraid to be left alone
no one to talk to a prisoner in your own home
and in your own mind going over stuff repeted times
now that we both knew most of our secrets
everything feelt great and i wanted to move on to the next stage
//Marcis
Fuck mainstream and there commersial sound, bigg it up for the underground
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