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-verse-
I hear a sound like a crying mother,
She's searching for her infant daughter,
Can't stand to hear the unbearable sound,
All the emotion is tearing me down,
How I'd love to climb that tower,
To give this girl a dying flower,
Sometimes things just don't work out,
And I forget what I'm all about.
-chorus-
I will never drift away like they did..
Cause for once I know what I'm doing wrong,
Even though I'm not myself lately,
Maybe I haven't been myself for way too long.
-verse-
It's a screaming like no other I've ever heard,
This lady looking for her little girl,
But maybe there's something she's hiding from,
Somewhere else where she belongs,
The voice is like a fire alarm,
Her little girl is in my arms,
And sometimes I have to wonder why,
I even let them get inside.
