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I don't wanna hear the bad news when I was a little girl
In front of the mirror I couldn't understand a thing
There were tears falling down my cheeks no matter
How much, I washed my face, I couldn't wash my soul.

I should of hold on to him tight
I wanted to hold him back so he wouldn't leave

A frozen rose that has lost it's love
Only the memories of you dye her into red
Stays there waiting to melt away
The petals scatter like glass tears

I really I'll forgive you if you're afraid of me
I wanna be hold so tight that I can't breath

Save me from my loneliness
If it was possible I shouldn't have meet you

A frozen rose that has lost it's love
Only the memories of you dye her into red
Stays there waiting to melt away
The petals scatter like glass tears