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If only someone cared
If only someone was there
If only it was night
So there could finally understand her fear and fright
Everyone would think she's the understood
Happy, funny, while still up to no good
Everyone would think that she's okay and quiet alright
Yet they've never seen her version of a dark night
Scarred and scared
She can only hope you weren't there
Lonely and hurt
The pain is driving her berserk
Lost yet not alone
Hope and faith is all she has left to prone
Amazing is it not, the curse and the cure
Make it best and take away the curse’s S
Amazing is it not, one lovely and one lonely
Find out a see when you replace lonely’s N with a V
Such a small impact, yet such a big difference
Not many are capable of understand love’s magnificence
Love, she’ll choose to hold dear
She looks up, someone who cared was near
She looks back to the ones who had fallen
The last look to all her brethren?
She calls unto them, speaking of hope
Yet it was a word they simply refused to cope
Though hope was there she refused to leave
All these people with out any sign creed
She cried out to all that fell
‘Why do you choose to live such a hell?’
No one saw how she cried nor the tears in her eyes
She stands up again shouting ‘Why such a lie!?’
They told her they had no choice and once again ignored her voice
They said can’t get there from hear but really it was only their fear
They told her maybe tomorrow but she didn’t have one in their sorrow
They picked a date once again to late
They didn’t know and her true life was now for show
The pain she bared, the hate she was given
She would then say was to help the inner dead who weren’t yet livin’
All she wanted to do was open their eyes
Teach them there really was a better life
Until one can accept loves true gift
Will it remain unfound, yet in our mist
If only someone cared
If only someone was there
If only it was night
So there could finally understand her fear and fright
Everyone would think she's the understood
Happy, funny, while still up to no good
Everyone would think that she's okay and quiet alright
Yet they've never seen her version of a dark night
Scarred and scared
She can only hope you weren't there
Lonely and hurt
The pain is driving her berserk
Lost yet not alone
Hope and faith is all she has left to prone
Amazing is it not, the curse and the cure
Make it best and take away the curse’s S
Amazing is it not, one lovely and one lonely
Find out a see when you replace lonely’s N with a V
Such a small impact, yet such a big difference
Not many are capable of understand love’s magnificence
Love, she’ll choose to hold dear
She looks up, someone who cared was near
She looks back to the ones who had fallen
The last look to all her brethren?
She calls unto them, speaking of hope
Yet it was a word they simply refused to cope
Though hope was there she refused to leave
All these people with out any sign creed
She cried out to all that fell
‘Why do you choose to live such a hell?’
No one saw how she cried nor the tears in her eyes
She stands up again shouting ‘Why such a lie!?’
They told her they had no choice and once again ignored her voice
They said can’t get there from hear but really it was only their fear
They told her maybe tomorrow but she didn’t have one in their sorrow
They picked a date once again to late
They didn’t know and her true life was now for show
The pain she bared, the hate she was given
She would then say was to help the inner dead who weren’t yet livin’
All she wanted to do was open their eyes
Teach them there really was a better life
Until one can accept loves true gift
Will it remain unfound, yet in our mist