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Lirieke: I Killed The Prom Queen. Take Me Out.

I'm jailed within
The cell I'm in
And once again
You're on my mind
Trapped inside
The days go by
I wonder why
You're on my mind
I count the days
And dream of ways
To see your face
You're on my mind
SOS
I'm in duress
Nevertheless
You're on my mind

Take me out
Dig me out of this hole

Tortured and beat
I'm nearing defeat
I'm incomplete
You're on my mind
I scream and shout
I can't get out
Without a doubt
You're on my mind
He hid the key
Away from me
Break me free
You're on my mind
There's no excuse
For endless abuse
'Cause this is the truth
You're on my mind


Take me out
Dig me out of this hole

Pictures of you
A fading clue
The love I knew
You're on my mind
It's you I need
Not food or drink
I'm on the brink
You're on my mind
He hid the key
Away from me
Break me free
You're on my mind
SOS
I'm in duress
Nevertheless
You're on my mind

Take me out
Dig me out of this hole
Break me out of prison
Before my parole
Scared for my health
With no where to hide
I'd rather be dead and
Start over with a fresh life
Take me out
Dig me out of this hole