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She walks a lonely road
Drifting through the random postal codes
The laughter hides the pain
Embalmed beneath a mask of cellophane
Well alright alright
A little free lucidity and the lights will shine
Into the darkness of her mind
Sometimes the words alight
Hibernating embers in her mind
Sleepy molecules of pain, drifting through her idle veins
Hides behind a mask of cellophane
Well alright alright
A little free lucidity and the lights will shine
Into the darkness of her mind
A little free lucidity and the lights will shine
Into the darkness of her mind