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• Artiste: Fast Track (The)
• Titre: Weak Knees
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She gets up and starts another day Stumbles toward the daily grind and is on her way past the Faces that don't even know her name Just another tragic tale these hallways shaped You're getting up to be knocked down She screams no one understands her That there is no prince To carry her home The time cards punched, the hours blur These days at dead end jobs, lead to nights of slurred words This lifestyle just takes a toll on her Every mistake she makes drowns out her self worth You're getting up to be knocked down She screams No one understands her That there is no prince To carry her home But my heart is pounding And my knees are weak For this broken girl who doesn't notice Another kiss another crutch Her fear of loneliness will trump true love You're getting up to be knocked down She screams No one understands her That there is no prince To carry her home But my heart is pounding And my knees are weak For this broken girl who doesn't notice When you're down and out, let me pick you up I'll be waiting just hold out your hand When the sun sets, and takes you with it Just know these nights will end And they end Don't be so scared This boy will catch up with you someday She screams No one understands her That there is no prince To carry her home But my heart is pounding And my knees are weak For this broken girl who doesn't notice