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40 lines
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She thinks, "Another day I'm left to drag my broken soul
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Through the streets, into work and school, then back home"
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Not a man in her life that makes her feel whole
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Because it's the men in her life that filled her with those holes.
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"What have I done to deserve this?"
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To face a raising fist that screams, "You think I like this bitch?!"
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Don't you worry my darling, mommy just tripped
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She can feel her sanity starting to slip
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So she dreams, if I could just go...
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Beyond the sun
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Where I can't feel pain
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Where I could just fade away
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Beyond the sun, where no one lives but me
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Help me
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Entangled in a web of complete misery
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Her cries are stifled by a fear of what he might do to the kids
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"If i just stick it out this might end soon"
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"This is all my fault,
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If I had just done what he said I could have avoided this all"
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And still she dreams, if I could just go...
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Beyond the sun
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Where I can't feel pain
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Where I could just fade away
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Beyond the sun, where no one lives but me
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Help me
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How can we let this be?
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Our sister and mothers are dying
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How can we let this be?
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Our mother are dying
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How can we let this be?
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____________________
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Name Beyond The Sun
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Artist Stick To Your Guns
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Album Diamond
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