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Her knees wobbling
Nobody is there to cease the sobbing
She tries to be happy before her last breath
Too bad she's not actually near death
Cause it's been a bad day, bad week, bad year
Too bad you can't read her thoughts
casue you wouldn't believe what you hear
What is she?
Human, but sort of a tired freak
Awlways asleep, but never at rest
All she wants is to stay in her coma nest
Blue eyes, truth lies
These tears do not fall pointlessly, or do they?
Feelings are not something you can fake.
