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The father giveth, and the father taketh
Johanna in her bed
He his beer to the TV chatter
Thinks dark thoughts in his
When the house that he keeps with his won pay
Is finally after his brutal day
He turns his eyes on his beautiful
watches her door open just a crack
And a hand once held her runs down the length of her back
Her fallen angel lies on her bed
So much confusion in her beautiful
closes her eyes

In a house full of secrets the truth matter
Johanna buries her shame and dreams of
They scatter, she grows numb to the pain
She can't remember how it was
And she know who she is anymore
She's in disguise as his Beautiful

Johanna watches her life the outside
And she that one day she'll fly free from this mess
She's a hawk to soar with a broken wing
And she talk anymore about anything
She just her eyes

She just can't his anger, she just can't bear his heat
She takes a long hard at life on the street, yeah
In a house of secrets the truth doesn't matter
And any dreams of salvation, they just

Johanna watches the from the outside,
And she dreams of the day she'll fly free this mess
She doesn't what she's waiting for
Cause there's nothing in this house anymore
And in his she's just a Beautiful Prize

Oh, just a Beautiful Prize...
Yeah, Johanna...
Oh, Hanna...