Behind the iron fences
tears were never dried
hiding in a world of sorrow
scared of what you are
Left behind your so caring mother
forgotten by your father with his
last bottle walker
When he was strumbling down the alley
of what's next to come
your footprints left his heart
Why...... why....
no one will know
no one will tell you
why...... why....
know one knows
no one will ever
notice you..
12 years 've past
but still the same story
a never ending trip
to nomans land
your fathers heavy footprints
got stuck in your heart
when he fell in love with you.. again
Still strumbling down the ally
of whats next to come
he said
no one will know
no one will notice
no one will care
who you are
no one will know
no one will notice
no one will care
where you are
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