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And Thank God It’s Over,
I wanted to breath,
But you captured me.
I wanted to see,
But you blinded me.
I wanted to feel,
But you locked me In tortured,
I wanted to heal,
But I got more..
And I ran away,
I’m finally free today,
As each day used to get colder.
But thank God, It’s over.
Look at the girl,
Chained to the walls,
How much longer,
Before the floor finally falls?
Look at this girl,
Who could she be?
Looking back In the mirror,
Could she be me?
I just wanted to feel,
Just okay,
But now I know,
I can’t be okay.
And Thank God It’s Over,
I wanted to breath,
But you captured me.
I wanted to see,
But you blinded me.
I wanted to feel,
But you locked me In tortured,
I wanted to heal,
But I got more.
And thank God It’s over..
Reminds me of those old days,
Back at the castles,
How people prayed,
They’d be okay.
One thing wrong,
One thing said,
One mess up,
And It messes you head..
But thank God It’s over..
I just wanted to feel,
Just okay,
But now I know,
I can’t be okay.
I wanted to breath,
But you captured me.
I wanted to see,
But you blinded me.
I wanted to feel,
But you locked me In tortured,
I wanted to heal,
But I got more.
And thank God It’s over..
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