Good Girls Drown

Life whirls around,
Trouble passes by,
Perfect on the outside,
The waves of emotion,
Ups and downs of life,
All where it can be ruined,
In the oceans where good girls die,
Mother's perfect daughter,
Straight A's and all in line,
Daddy's little girl,
Sports can move my world,
While secretly I sing,
To the oceans where good girls drown,
I resist them daily,
But can't help and wonder,
When, oh when my sweet ocean will finally pull me in,
Into the oceans where the good girls drown,
Will I stand strong,
Resist its tedious song,
For there's a thin line,
Between the light side and the dark side,
Of where the oceans where drowned good girls lay,
You may get close or fall away,
Lose your balance on the tightrope of today,
And slip beneath the surface of,
The oceans where good girls waste away.

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