Underneath that smile is a sad lost little girl.
Roaming around this big, open, vacant world.
Not quite knowing who she is, or who she wants to be,
But she knows that this little girl is me.
She stumbles around blindly, looking for her home
Not quite wanting to be seen, but wanting to be known.
She feels so alone,
She feels so alone.
Waiting for that
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