Lately I've been stuck on it
I scratch everywhere and I can't stop
I can see her there looming over me
Pinning my little arms down
Hand on my mouth
And I should have told someone
I should have told someone
Just anyone, even my mom
But who would believe me?
Who would believe me?
White like a bride
White like a bride
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Lately I've been stuck on it
I scratch everywhere and I can't stop
I can see her there looming over me
Pinning my little arms down
Hand on my mouth
And I should have told someone
I should have told someone
Just anyone, even my mom
But who would believe me?
Who would believe me?
White like a bride
White like a bride
I scratch everywhere and I can't stop
I can see her there looming over me
Pinning my little arms down
Hand on my mouth
And I should have told someone
I should have told someone
Just anyone, even my mom
But who would believe me?
Who would believe me?
White like a bride
White like a bride
Writer: Bill Cook, Dartagnon Woodruff
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