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It's the city that never sleeps It's the city that never sleeps
Where do you go to drown your sorrows Where do you go to drown your sorrows
Take me where Faces are not just masks Take me where Faces are not just masks
Her pain slid down her cheeks The paper soaked her grief Her pain slid down her cheeks The paper soaked her grief
Please hold me in your tight embrace Let me grieve and share my pains Please hold me in your tight embrace Let me grieve and share my pains
The poem shows a woman who felt free from all the demons. The poem shows a woman who felt free from all the demons.
There she goes, The perfect girl There she goes, The perfect girl