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Artista: Envy On The Coast You're not supposed to know of this You're not supposed to feel a thing But I've seen how they tear you apart The alcohol, the cutlery The words that cripple And whispers that sting Little boys and girls erase themselves With tenderness, yeah, and ease She stutters steps through dreams And to relatives it seems That history just hasn't happened yet You're more than this to me You're worth more than you can see I don't care what the books said, girl You didn't die in vain I found you hanging on their words From the noose you let them Tie around your neck It took thirteen years for you But you count the rest of the aches and pains And medicines mean nothing If you can't feel your skin Little boys and girls It seems like hell But worth more than you can take She stutters steps through dreams And to relatives it seems That history just hasn't happened yet You're more than this to me You're worth more than you can see I don't care what the books said, girl You didn't die in vain I know a girl who shares her name With a guardian She was a saint She was a saint (x3) They say she took her life today But I don't believe a word they say She stutters steps through dreams And to relatives it seems That history just hasn't happened yet Cause I know a girl who shares her name With a guardian Don't be ashamed She was a saint
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