You'll see her smile, but when she got home, she'll break down and cry
I
n a dark room full of lies, she'd lay down till the end of the night
She stood like a knight, but was so vulnerable inside
Could anyone make her happy? Just in a while
She used to be smiling, tho her heart was drowning
Could you see the spark of her eyes? It's all pain she's been feeling
And people would always end up thinking,
She's the kind of person who won't experience falling
Can somebody get her out of that dark room now?
That she would feel special and loved somehow
Won't feel the judgments and nasty words from the crowd
Please open the door and you'll hear her cries so loud
[PLAGIARISM is a crime]
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