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When she walks into the room They look up to see her face All the glitter falls on her And the rooms her stage Dont you think youve had enough Do their claws make sores Take my hand and come away And ill take you home I wont turn around, cant be afraid Takin you all the way back home Innocence gone, cant be the same Takin you all the way back home Will the world still be the same Even if your gone When the pillars sart to fade And the rooms just walls Dont you think youve had enough Do there claws make sores Take my hand and come away Dont you think youve had enough Whats the gun their for Take my hand and fly away And i'll take you home Dont you think youve had enough Whats the gun their for Take my hand and come away And i'll take you From Letras Mania