Sad Happy
She was only seventeen
and forced to blame it on herself
that she hides away to tame the pain she feels
she was thrown to a scence
a drunken man a violent will
and the God that makes mistakes
and still pretends
[Chorus]
and I'll be strong
and I will sing
and I will take your pain away
and I'll be strong
and I will sing
adn I will take your pain away
She was only trying to breath
her broken nails had sliced his skin
as he bruised her face she fades away again
when she came to at the scence
A fever wind and a match in hand
as she watched the flames she felt alive again
[Chorus]
Can you feel? [x4]
[Chorus]
Can you feel? [x4]
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