The Living Tombstone shadow of a flower

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Without our little Miss Cheerilee
I don't see where the little foals would be
But behind every smile you see on her face
Is a tormented mind, her world out of place
Without our little Miss Cheerilee
I don't see where the little foals would be
But behind every smile you see on her face
Is a tormented mind, her world out of place
Teaching is her only distraction
Her sanity is losing traction
All she does is cover up for the good of us all
Her own life, which she's always losing control
A smile is what she shows to all
To hide her inner demons' call
Joy never lasts in a mind of depression
And now Cheerilee is beyond all correction
Teaching is her only distraction
Her sanity is losing traction
All she does is cover up for the good of us all
Her own life, which she's always losing control
(Middle bridge-thing for remixes)
Oh my sweet dear Cheerilee
You mean more than the world to me
I can be the one who sets you free
so please, stay with me

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