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She scratches a letter into a wall made of stone
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Maybe someday another child
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won't feel as alone as she does
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It's been two years, and counting,
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since they put her in this place
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She's been diagnosed by some stupid fuck,
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and mommy agrees, yeah...
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Whoa...yeah...hey yeah yeah...
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Why go home... x3
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She seems to be stronger,
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but what they want her to be is weak
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She could play pretend,
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she could join the game, boy
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She could be another clone...ooh...whoa...ah yeah
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Ooh...
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Why go home? Why go home?
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Why go home? Why go home?
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What you taught me... put me here...
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don't come visit... mother... Sting me...
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Whoa...ooh...
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Why go home? Why go home?
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Why go home? Why go home?
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What you taught me... put me here...
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don't come visit... mother... mother...
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Why go home? Why go home?
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Why go home? Why go home?
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Why go home? Why go home?
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Why go home? Whoa...
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