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by Cold
When she walks into the room They look up to see her face All the glitter falls on her And the rooms her stage Don't you think youve had enough Do their claws make sores Take my hand and come away And ill take you home
I wont turn around, cant be afraid Takin you all the way back home Innocence gone, cant be the same Takin you all the way back home
Will the world still be the same Even if your gone When the pillars start to fade And the rooms just walls Don't you think youve had enough Do there claws make sores Take my hand and come away (And I'll take you home)
Don't you think youve had enough Whats the gun there for Take my hand and fly away And I'll take you home Don't you think youve had enough Whats the gun there for Take my hand and come away And I'll take you
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