Frozen windows, glass of icicles Melt into her eyes She's growing up, she;s moving on You know it's no surprises A mother clutches her daughter's hand And wishes upon a star She holds her close and...
I can see you in the doorway I know you've been looking for me It's the same old interrogation And I've got to find a way out Got to get out of here I can hear you in the hallway You've got a belly...
Looking through old photographs Something's just not right The past it seems keeps calling you Though it's out of sight Pictures of your younger days Places far from here Faces of your long lost...

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