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Maya De Vitry

[VERSE 1]
There was a child at the reins
She wrecked her pony in a dream
Nobody tried to save her
She died alone at the scene
They laid her body on the table
They gave her soul to a man in the sky
And they gave her legs to a magazine

[VERSE 2]
She woke up inside a mirror
Lookin out with eyes she didn’t know
And all around her
Silhouettes tripping uphill
In high heels in the snow
She saw hеr heart in the shape of a diamond
Shе saw her body in the hands of a man
And she saw her legs in a magazine

[BRIDGE]
And she heard talk of places too dangerous to go
As if walking was some secret too dangerous to know

[VERSE 3]
She found her body on the shelf
Beside some souvenirs and chocolates
She reached to hold it, but it broke to pieces
And they tried to make her buy it
They say she climbed right through the camera
They say she got up off her knees
And she ran right off the page of the magazine

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