She, she.
She, she.
She caught a hole in the fence and she ran.
She left her troublesome prision behind.
She didn't wanna fuel the fire.
She didn't wanna lose her desire.
She, she.
She, she.
She looked out to the horizon.
She didn't have much left to see.
Greed had taken the trees away.
She had taken the bees away.
She, she.
She, she.
She don't know where she gonna go now.
She looked up to and it should've been stars.
She said I wanna go to Mars.
This planet, it ain't ours...
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