The Damaged Queen

The Damaged Queen

Baby girl with that small heart screaming in despair,

Pease, tell me what you're problem is...

Baby girl with that pretty flower sitting in your hair,

Please, tell me why you have your hands in fists...

Everytime I would hear your voice,

It would move something deep within me...

Everytime I'd see your sweet face,

It brings me to life what's been empty...

And she loves the rain because it hides her tears,

And she loves the night because it hides her fears,

These elements will never be apart,

She may seem like that same baby girl,

But she's been the queen of damaged hearts...

And she loves the sun because it warms her laughter,

And she loves the rejection because it makes her strong,

These elements will never be apart,

She may seem like that same baby girl,

But she's been the queen of damaged hearts...

Who knows if I can go on without you,

You were always my reason to be here right now,

You've been trapped in this world,

So happy you're my baby girl,

You've always been the queen of broken hearts...

And she loves the rain because it hides her tears,

And she loves the night because it hides her fears,

These elements will never be apart,

She may seem like that same baby girl,

But she's been the queen of damaged hearts...

And she loves the sun because it warms her laughter,

And she loves the rejection because it makes her strong,

These elements will never be apart,

She may seem like that same baby girl,

But she's been the queen of damaged hearts...

The End

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