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Introducción:
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Boxes and baskets of all her old things
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Porcelain dolls, portrait paintings
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She swore they'd be worth something
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They're just gathering dust in my attic somewhere
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And she's lost in a room where she sits and she stares
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Her mind as blank as the walls
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Her memory as vacant as the halls
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I'm the only daughter of her oldest son
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I knew her well before her spirit was gone
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And her life is a thread woven into every part of me
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She is unraveling, she is unraveling
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She looks in my eyes and asks me my name
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Every five minutes I tell her the same
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She smiles but it's cold and dead
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And I'm screaming out loud in my head
Chorus repeats
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I tried to pull her back
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Stories and photographs of her children who love her
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Sisters and brothers
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She can't remember but how could a heart forget?
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I've been tearing through boxes on nights I can't sleep
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Searching for memories of who she used to be