Freedom vs Loneliness
I can′t remember how old I was The first time I noticed you looked at me And oh those eyes are burning And I'd pretend they were sweet Lord why does it hurt so good? Tell me was I born to lose? I′m educated in the language of abuse Lord why does it hurt so good? Lord why does it hurt? So filled with youth and beauty I couldn't have known what was to come Is innocence a blessing? Or is it just to take? Lord why does it hurt so good? Tell me was I born to lose? I'm educated in the language of abuse Lord why does it hurt? Why does it hurt? Why do you hurt me? I can′t remember
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