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And the storm, it seems so scary
Your face lit up on beats of lightning

You start, you start running
And your eyes are like screaming
And since there is no end and no beginning

You will run
You will run
You will run

Girl, I know the woods look dark
And the trees, they seem so deadly
The girls around you are so frightened

And you start, you start to panic
And the courage starts to vanish
And the world, it really is on fire

And it burns
And it burns
And it burns
And it burns

Vivian, your life is told through 19 thousand pages
In a world too unreal to behold
Your innocence has faded
Faded all your blues to gray

Your skin has bruised through moving days
Glue is peeling back away
Curling, cracking, painted
Girl, you've been rolled up in colorful carpets

Your blood is rushing, look around you
You're froze, you're frozen quiet
And your eyes, they are widened

Room unfurnished, no light for nightfall
Just rugs for rolling you up, you know you can't get up
When you do, you swear you will run

You will run
You will run
You will run

No one will ever save you
If no one can ever find you
No one will ever save you
If no one can ever find you

Lost girls
Lost girls
Lost girls
Lost girls

And the storm, it seems so scary
Your face lit up on beats of lightning