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Doors, The - Unhappy Girl

Unhappy girl,
Left all alone
Playing solitaire
Playing warden to your soul
You are locked in a prison
Of your own
devise.
And you can't believe
What it does to me,
To see you
Crying.

Unhappy girl,
Tear your web away
Saw thru all your bars
Melt your cell today
You are caught
in a prison
of your own
devise.

Unhappy girl,
Fly fast away
Don't miss your chance
To swim in mystery
You are dying
in a prison
Of your own
devise
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