there's a stranger living in my heart
and she's made me quite cold
she's searching for something
her little hands can't hold
she wants what she wants
when she wants it
stubborn she is
she knows and she flaunts it
i haven't got accustomed
to her attitude
some call her daring
i say she's rude
and she barged right in
to my little body
no letter no warning
no apology
she's searching for something
that she just can't see
lives inside her
already
oh lost little girl
go on with your misery
take your cold hands
off of me.
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