Someone has took her happiness and tied it to a stone
Now that stone stays in the depth of the ocean
And no diver swim to it to set it free
Still this little child haven´t learn to breath without
And she´s clashing against the high walls
She stumble in the try and fall without a hand in sight
She live with dad and grandmom
Mom has flee when she birth her
But that doesn´t matter her of course it hurts
But her father was ever with her and her grandma
She could lived a good childhood
´But this trip demand innocence´s less
Her tears seem to be tattooed to her face
They are already big scars´(x2)
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