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She was only twenty threeOr she was only twenty fourI headed for the doorShe was looking through old photos on the floorAnd I headed for the doorI had seen her move this way once beforeAnd I headed for the doorI headed for the doorShe was searching for an answer but the answer was a warI headed for the doorI headed for the doorAnd I headed for the doorI headed for the doorAnd there was bloodAnd there was goreI headed for the doorThere was some ugly shit in storeLetras de cancionesI headed for the doorThere was a forest on fire inside herThere was no reason to give to the poorAnd if you think the road is dangerousThen of course it isYou gotta listen for the cautionary roarI headed for the doorI headed for the doorI headed for the doorAnd I headed for the doorDear Sara,I've heard that you turned into a gothAnd I think that's great if that's what makes you happyAt home there are black boots with silver buckles that I don't wear anymore, You can have them if you want toAlso, I wanted to ask what, if anything, is fluttering in your heartI wanted to ask if it has to be a black crow or a vampire bat or if maybe instead it could be a kite that has broken loose from a string that you are holding or a string that we are holding sometime when we were teenagers or maybe in our early twenties. Could it be a kite that has rollen over and over and over on itself in the sky like an unborn baby that is slowly turning into a god and then it turns black and then something we are not even sure we are watching then for sure absolutely nothing at all?Get back to me though if you have a chance I hope you are doing wellX O X From Letras Mania