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Skladatelia
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Texty: Kutless. Down.

A young girl walks into her room and doesn't like what she sees In her reflection there, she's not what she wants to be She criest out, she cries out The frustration of this life are filling her head How could such a simple think have a grip so intense She criest out, she cries out I want to be like the moive stars and models on the screen She wants to fly away from this She wants to fly away from this, but she does not know how to Fly away from this, she wants to fly away She tries just to be what she's not but she's destroying herself She starves herself This compulsion must end She cries out, she cries out I want to be like the movie stars and models on the screen She wants to fly away from this She wants to fly away from this, but she does not know how to Fly away from this, she wants to fly away This addiction is bringing her down This obsession is bringing her down She wants to fly away from this Fly away from this She wants to fly away from this but only God knows how to Fly away from this He will help her now to Fly away from this, she wants to fly away