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Author: AngelAmou
Fiction Rated: M - English - Tragedy - Published: 08-28-06 - Updated: 08-28-06 - id:2238083

Sky had it all,
At her every beck and call,
Daddy was rolling in the cash (money, money)
Everyday was always sunny,
Rich girl in a hick town,
Punks not afraid to stare her down,
Fell in with the wrong people, (not good)
Doing things she never understood,

(Chorus)
Colors and sounds blur,
The world spinning around her,
Moans and groans,
Sweat and booze, you'll always lose,

Daddy's little girls not so little anymore,
Not since that night she saw him passed out on the floor,
Bottle in hand slumped against the chair, (go on take it)
He wont remember enough to miss it,
Days go by and nothing gets said,
Unaware of the monsters they just fed,
He lost his job and all his money, (has gone away)
She’s 15 with a baby on the way,

(Chorus)

Sky lost it all,
And she didn't have far to fall. (After all)


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