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by Mia Apr 5, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Walking down the street Its midnight nobodys around Cold hands and cold feet She doesnt make a sound Her life has never really begun She live the life of eternity forever Against death no one has won I doubt that no one will ever So beautiful she is But nobody can see Shes stuck with this No chance to be free One last breath we want to borrow Shes here and shes taking every crime We know shes bringing so much sorrow But her heart is breaking every time