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I'm cold, and I'm shaking but the little ones aren't.

I'm cold and I'm shaking but the little ones aren't.

The dog won't stop barking becuase nobody's there, and nobody wants me too much.

I was too scared to climb out the window, because the beams were bit too small, I knew it would happen, just a question of when.

I'm to scared to the the mechanic, but the little ones aren't as afraid,
But they remember the things they want to forget,
But I can't leave tonight at seven
but I still can't bear myself scream.