Million Paper Cuts
She's lived to feel a million paper cuts
Cuts from the hill
Cuts from the silence
Today she stands straight, holding her ground
They think she's gotta play it down
She gets her daily bread but there's a target on her head
Love looks silent
But is always still there
There's peace but it's violent
And those who enforce the peace don't care
Running to stand still, from the ever nearing dread
She holds her ground to be free
There's a dress draped on the city
And that dress is coloured red
Cuts from the hill
Cuts from the silence
Today she stands straight, holding her ground
They think she's gotta play it down
She gets her daily bread but there's a target on her head
Love looks silent
But is always still there
There's peace but it's violent
And those who enforce the peace don't care
Running to stand still, from the ever nearing dread
She holds her ground to be free
There's a dress draped on the city
And that dress is coloured red
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Writer(s): Thomas Steur
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