When the Sun dies my love dies
their's no hope when their's no light
I'm human I need to be love
Love come and go so soon
I need it to stay
I'm human and I need to be heard
I'm not perfect I know that
I'm not the prettiest girl in the world
But I am independent
My Heart may be breakable
But I'm a girl with a brave soul
And this girl knows what she wants
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