They are, My Boundaries, The net Of your Love... They are, My Boundaries, The net Of your Love...

Don't cry for me; I matter not I am born a girl to die and rot.. Don't cry for me; I matter not I am born a girl to die and rot..

Building through the years, A brick every hour, Feeling so firm so strong, After all the mi... Building through the years, A brick every hour, Feeling so firm so strong,...

My hands are stained... My hands are stained...

All she found were tear stained cheeks that never rubbed off. Mornings smeared with forgotten lov... All she found were tear stained cheeks that never rubbed off. Mornings smeare...

Calm after the storm, just as serene. Calm after the storm, just as serene.