Just Another

old shit

Just another forgotten face

Standing in back of the crowd

Pick up things,Restart this race

Not be taken seriously

Im nomore than an angry child inside

Crying out for you

But you I cannot find

Just another broken frame

Barley hanging on the wall

Fall to the ground,Put to shame

No picture to upstain bitter glory

Nothing more than a little girl inside

Crying out for love

But love I cannot find

Just another bird flying alone

Forsaken from the flock

Turn around,Return home

Not to keep on soaring

Nomore than a lonely soul inside

Crying to be set free

But freedom I cannot find

Just another suicidal life

Standing in the crowd

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