All The Wrong People Are Dying
A young heart, dazzled by stars, she's afraid of the dark, amongst other things,
Her first words were black feathered birds that alight as they perch on the tv screen.
Don't run away, she can sing from her chains if she wants to, she will do,
Don't go to bed, she can sing in her head if she wants to, she will do.
She's making friends, she's better than them, cos they're all beginning the start of the end,
They obey the rules that belittle them all, when she's told what she has means nothing at all.
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Go to the window and look at the view of the crowds that have gathered to stare back at you,
It's all in your head as your parents have said, when they bury your dreams as you sleep in your bed.