She’s not breathing in
She never thought that her life will pass
And if she’s less than perfect, she isn’t worth it
She never thought that she could disappoint
But if she’s less than perfect, nothing is worth it
She gave up on stars and cars and perfect life and love and kisses
She gave up on dreams and kids and little dogs
She’s barely breathing in
And now she hides behind dead eyes
And from within comes the thought that she won’t win this beating
In her heart was hope
But now it is gone
When he comes along
With another bottle in the mouth
She’s not breathing in
She never thought that her life will pass
And if she’s less than perfect, she isn’t worth it
She never thought that she could disappoint
But if she’s less than perfect, nothing is worth it
She gave up on stars and cars and perfect life and love and kisses
She gave up on dreams and kids and little dogs
She’s barely breathing in
And now she hides behind dead eyes
And from within comes the thought that she won’t win this beating
In her heart was hope
But now it is gone
When he comes along
With another bottle in the mouth
And now she hides behind dead eyes, her swollen eyes
And from within comes the thought that she won’t win this beating
In her heart was hope
But now it is gone
When he comes along
With another bottle in the mouth
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