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I can't tell you why she feels that way,
she feels it almost everyday.
And I can't help her,
I just watch her make,
the same mistakes over and over again.

She wants to go home,
but nobody's home to welcome her.
There she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, to dry her eyes.

She thinks that now she can't find,
what she've left behind.

Her feelings she hides.
Her dreams she can't find.

She's losing her mind.
She's falling behind.

She can't find her place.
She has lost her faith.

She's falling from grace.
And she's all over the place.