she walks to school with the lunch she packed
nobody knows what she's holdin' back
wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday
she hides the bruises with linen and lance.
the teacher wonders but she doesn't ask,
it's hard to see the pain behind the mask,
bearing the burden of a secret storm,
sometimes she wishes she was born,

trough the wind and the rain
she stands hard as a stone
in a world that she can't rise above
but her dream give her wings
and she flies to a place where she's loved
concrete angel

somebody cries in the middle of the night
the nieghbors hear, but they turn out the lights,
a fragile soul, caught in the hands of fate,
when morning comes it'll be too late.

through the wind and the rain
she stands hard as a stone
in a world she can't rise above
but her dream give her wings
and she flies to a place where she's loved
concrete angel

a statue stands in a shaded place
an angel girl with an upturned face
a name is written on a polished rock
a borken heart that the world forgot

trough the wind and the rain
she stands hard as a stone
in a world she can't rise above
but her dream give her wings
and she flies to a place where she's loved
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