A Beautiful Lie
Praying for a riot
praying for a riot
she walked outside
among the men, finding me,
your last
ten million miles, her way was close
to her inside
can't you see her mind is broken
turn back, believe
nothing is over.
praying for a riot
she walked outside
among the men, finding me,
your last
ten million miles, her way was close
to her inside
can't you see her mind is broken
turn back, believe
nothing is over.
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