Who Are You

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By Don't build lies on ice cubes.

Who are you girl, with eyes of mist From tears that fell below Who are you girl, with lips so stained From tales overflowing with your woe Who are you to stand in front of me And pierce me with your turgid pain Who are you to plead that I must see As you're falling down again Who are you femme, with the broken heart From years of endless attack Who are you femme, standing torn apart By the very emotion that you now lack Who are you child, pleading from where you hide That the world will no longer turn Who are you child, the one who tragically tried But who just refused to learn Oh who are you to stand there The emotion streaked across your face Oh who are you to calmly stare From my eyes... I'm in your place.

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