| (Lyrics: Ian Myers Pritchard, Music: Ian Myers Pritchard and Mathew Fowler) Verse 1: She's walking wounded, It's such a shame, No-one could be bothered to tell her, It's just a game. Now with a fearful step, She keeps on going, The deep-set paranoia, Just keeps on growing. Chorus: She never wants to see; The eyes on her, She never wants to taste; The breath. Verse 2: Shadows cast overhead, Make her quicken, But the further she goes, The darkness thickens. With nowhere left to run, She turns to stare, Her heart misses a beat, When her destiny's there. Verse 3: She says she won't, Forget to cry, If anything hurts her, Or blots her sky. She closes her eyes, And emptiness beckons her in, Her life staggers on, But her time runs thin. |
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