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Little Girl

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Little girl, look at me,
Don't you know that you'll never be free?
Little girl, you're stuck in these chains,
You're stuck with the anxiety, depression and pain.
Little girl, look at me,
Don't you know that you'll never be free?
You're nothing but a mess and there's nothing you can do,
Let these words sink in, 'cause little girl, they're true.
Little girl, look at me,
Don't you know that you'll never be free?
You're stuck in this pit and there's not a way out,
You've fallen too far to get up now.
Little girl, look at me,
Don't you know that you'll never be free?
You can continue to cry out but nobody cares,
Everything that happens is your fault, I swear.
Little girl, look at me,
Don't you know that you'll never be free?
Your body is mine - your identity, too,
Little girl, your mistakes are what define you.

Little girl look at me,
What are these things that you believe?
You say they're the truth but yet they're just lies,
But you say it's what you've been told time after time.
Little girl, look at me,
What are these things that you believe?
You no longer have to hold this pain,
Take a step back and watch Me break off those chains.
Little girl, look at me,
What are these things that you believe?
I promised to hear your moanings and cries,
I'm listening, little girl, I do every time.
Little girl, look at me,
What are these things that you believe?
You no longer have to remain a slave to your past,
So just take My hand and never look back.

 

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