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Messy hair, wide eyes
Bored her self, symbolized
Yeah she's a cocktail waitress
The work then holds, thats all she knows
She lives alo-o-one
Turns off her phone
She locks her door
Draw the curtains, leave it all behind
A little you can read it
She keeps it close, keeps it locked locked up
She's living through a secret
The only thing
that makes her feel...
Alive
Alive, alive
Alive
Alive, alive
