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Pretty little silver in my hand

Hear the slicing sound as it cuts the band

Please let me go I’m tired of being trapped

And I’m tired of not knowing where I’m at

Just let me know where the hell I stand

Time is wasting away with the sand

You know you can’t control my whole life

So what if I want to be his wife

Stop giving me more shit to add to this strife

And just let me live my own fucking life