Constantly crying
Bittersweet tears
Constantly nurturing
Invalid fears
I'm constantly running
Around and around
And I constantly find
Myself flat on the ground
Constantly hiding
From evils of past
Constantly watching
My unguarded back
I'm living, I'm dying
I'm captive, I'm free
I'm a girl on a mission
Constantly
Bittersweet tears
Constantly nurturing
Invalid fears
I'm constantly running
Around and around
And I constantly find
Myself flat on the ground
Constantly hiding
From evils of past
Constantly watching
My unguarded back
I'm living, I'm dying
I'm captive, I'm free
I'm a girl on a mission
Constantly

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