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Norma Jean
There's a place where no one cares about tomorrow
Where you'd never see a smile there's only sorrow
And love can't break your heart when you're inside
It's a private little world where losers hide
I'm living in a private little world where tears are payment for the things you buy
I'm living in a private little world where all you need to know is how to cry
steel
I couldn't stand another broken heart so I wanted was another chance to start
I'll take my tears and then I'll run away to my private little world and there I'll stay
I'm living in a private little world...