daddy's little girl has grown up.
why is that i can say i love you to a lot of people,
but cant whisper it to my
sister? or say a sorry for all those fight
i had that i felt bad about when you left.
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Awake all night on knees.... gave away those doors and keys... walking with winter blues.... Left home with a pair of jeans....Hands searching for warmth in cold.... mingled with dreams inside.... empty pockets and empty she... with the chilly wind besides... the puppet walks away tonight.
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