The Beginning BabyDoll
A flight that only became fighting for my own life.
Now faces I see shadows,
Addicted to your ways.
My soul taken,
But now I’m back,
Taking me to the past.
Baby go alone, walk the world you only known.
I’m addicted to me,
A face you’ll never see.
My back is to your past,
I’m Babydoll I took her back, To a world I know is life.
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