

Inside a boxShe's your slave: you hold her heart with a choke chain She's was so brave: until she realised rebelling hurts She's in pain: she chooses it She's in love: she wants to hate youInside a box
You give her hope: you take away her dreams You love her: you don't care at all You're selfish: she fills the hole in your heart You try to try: you fail every time


Shattered VivacityHer hands are shaking Your heart is breaking All this time she's been faking, She was never yours for the taking Her tears: strolling down Your fears: coming true She stares; she mumbles You block your ears; you walk away Her hands: all over you Your heart: on the floor She watches the best thing that's ever happened to her Walk right out the doorShattered Vivacity
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