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| Trapped in your ivory tower Left forgotten on that pedestal Caged like a small songbird Sorted, labelled and boxed Just the way you see me Am i always going to be Your perfect and pretty little princess. The social butterfly in school So popular, So Beautiful I made you proud didn't i Cashing in on my looks Selling myself to them Crying myself to sleep. You Always saw me As just a pretty face My brain went ignored As my heart broke I was everything you wanted me to be. |
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