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Her
Falling from grace at a fast pace
She lost her innocense a long time ago
U can see it on her face.
Too tired to live not ready to die
She tricks all night just to stay high
Her lost dreams are smothered In a alcaholic daze muffled by silent screams.and laughs that are half crazed.
If u ever see her on the track
Slow down, look in her eyes and see where she's at
She's just chasing that high
Not too different from u and I
