Why bother crying over split milk?
Sometimes it's just.. a necessity.
I am stupid, for who I am.
Anything that is too stupid to be spoken is sung..
Her feelings she hides.
Her dreams she can't find.
She's losing her mind.
She's fallen behind.
She can't find her place.
She's losing her faith.
She's fallen from grace.
She's all over the place.
This where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go..
to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.
In case you're wondering, it's Avril's song.
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