Nineteen years ago (It barely seems real) Everything changed, Wounds could begin to heal. Now we are here, Waving off the train Could it be time To finally
I saw your photo in the paper and I could barely recognise - You were broken, bruised and dirtied with madness in your eyes I?d had twelve long years
Why could you understand me? Why couldn?t you believe How much you meant to me? How much you meant to me? I?ve had a life that?s full of joy My husband
I look into the mirror and my eyes are going red I finally feel the child I was is entirely dead My father?s name is buried under new mythology The mudbloods
I?m tapping on your window pane, Full of fiendish spark We?ve got things to talk about tonight Be still my beating heart Because I can barely hear you
Met you first when I was just a schoolgirl A shining light in a dirty world Took your mark and took your side Gave my soul up for your pureblood pride
I didn?t want this to be Like the discos when I was ten Left lonely on the dancefloor ?Til I went home again Maybe if you?d asked me Instead of playing
Three lost & lonely black haired boys Found home within these walls. Their pains, their laughs, their loss, their joys Still echo through the corridors
He was the one who made her smile When she was just a little child He taught her how it was real for them The sparks, the laughs, the spells He was
My life was not my own Yeah it was set in stone Who I could love and trust Well, baby, when needs must? Brought up with pureblood pride The power deep
Distract me with your memories (You look a bit like him?) I?m new at school and lonely Not comfy in my skin Talk to me and tell me how I?m doing oh
It scares me more than I care to tell The bite marks will not fade The moon grows full and steals me From all the friends I?ve made You say you understand
Mother and brother are yelling again I?ll just curl up in my room Pretend that her shouting isn?t in vain And try to see an end to this gloom Kreacher
There?s nothing I can do to bring her back Dressed for mourning, all in black And I walk the halls alone Got to pretend my heart is made of stone, the
Draco, baby, tell me what?s wrong You?re ignoring me again You don?t even stare at Potter anymore And you?re avoiding all your friends My friends all
Oh my god? he?s talking to Evans again! That?s it, I?m gonna hex that greasy little git from here to Sunday! We?re the coolest kids in school, Other
like my five-year old's newborn toys Don't know shit about Chicago, but I could still make Illa Noyz Like Robin Leech I display stylish ways Thats rough
wandering, tryna find your place Playin' the game, I see pain on your face Nowadays the yiddin, like children sold as slaves Strange ways running through the maze Strange ways
