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Apr 2017
tree house is on fire
but I just lost my lighter
ashes get higher
I'm so sorry father
cause I was only a liar
birds fly further
they carry my hopes
can I follow them?
and fly against the flow
but my heart is dead
my brain still says no
tears turned to dust
faded with all I trust
now that I'm alone
I'll go with the flow
down this road
against my hopes
down to my grave
with everything
I hate
the lost girl
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the lost girl  badlands of wonderland
(badlands of wonderland)   
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