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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hannah Rose Platt
Hannah Rose Platt
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hannah Rose Platt
Hannah Rose Platt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ed Harcourt
Ed Harcourt
Producer

Lyrics

A run-down house Off the beaten track Climb the porch steps You'll never turn back (There's a) promise of playtime, a promise of cheer Please don't bring your children here Plastic, porcelain, rag and wool Some lost, some found, some sent away from home Hanging in windows, pinned to the walls A treasured collection Of misadventure All were loved once Belonged to someone We wandered far, so lonely and estranged Forgotten by those who needed us most A barbie to my left, with a cut across her throat Baby-doll to my right, who's tears have run dry Look in on those, whom you leave behind Some limbs missing, some heads shaved Too broken, too damaged, ever to be saved Stabbings, burnings, gun-shot wounds Fluffy and dirty, smiling through it All were loved once What went wrong? We're paying for the times we disobeyed I try to warn strangers, scream with my eyes Unblinking and wide, they just pass by I'm silent, no voice, no pull string Just some discarded child's plaything All were loved once Belonged to someone We wandered far, so lonely and estranged
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