Lost inside a painting
I cannot find my way home
My mother will be searching for me
Thats how they are made
She will cry
And her tears will never get over
She will hope that I return
Her hope will never end too
But I am lost inside a painting
Framed within a glass
Hung on a wall
Even if i find my way, I will never make it out
And my mother's hope is so strong
That an inanimate stone
Will come flying in through the window
And free me after all....
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