Girl, Dissociated

She walks around with her head down low
Suffering in silence so the world won't know
Can't find peace, can't go home
So it's the sheets where she chooses to roam
Sweet as a peach I'd love to say her name, but she's just out of reach and I ain't playing those games
Seems to be fine with some talk and laughs but when it gets deep she won't go into all that

He wants to be free but doesn't know what that means
This life ain't cheap so he seeks money
He'll get what he wants doesn't care what cost, just to arrive and find out he's still lost

I told you once and only once before
Problems come around like a revolving door
Just when you think you can't take it anymore, a light in the street shows what you came here for
Apart from mystique, don't you know about me
I'm something of an epitome
Don't get too close or you'll see for yourself, when it's all done I'm going straight to hell



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Writer(s): Mario Mastro
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