Deep Blue Day - Miss America

Your soul is trampled in the snow
You hate someone you don't know
You try so hard to say just how you feel
But your heart is the first thing that they steal

And here comes Miss America she wonders if the stain shows
She lives inside a mirrorball no wonder that the fame grows
Here comes Miss America she wonders if the pain goes

The song meditates your tears
Your time is held back by those years
You never find the peace of mind you feel
Will speak for you and lead you from your fear

And here comes Miss America she wonders if the stain shows
She lives inside a mirrorball no wonder that the fame grows
Here comes Miss America she wonders if the pain goes

And here comes Miss America she's crying in the front rows
She's waiting for a miracle it won't be till the pain goes
Here comes Miss America she wonders if the fame grows

Said this is your life
And this is your pain
You're begging for the chance to start again

Written by:
Jonathan Payling

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