Soft Skeletons (Anberlin)

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Dear lit-tle girl,
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so much hurt,
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for such a young age.
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Trapped in-side
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a pret-ty lit-tle lie.
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Your bo-dy's be-trayed.

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Don't fix,
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your eyes on a  fix.
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You'll re-ly on a fix.
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She re-lies up-on.

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Stand un-a-fraid.
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All the good souls
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stand un-a-fraid.

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When the light starts to burn
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and the pa-in re-turns.
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I just wish that 
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I could feel the hurt you feel to-night.

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There's life in your veins.
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These need-les are chains
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to hold you down.
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How can you ex-pect to win this war,
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if you're too a-fraid to fight?