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

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

Johanna watches her life from the
And she that one day she'll fly free from this mess
She's a hawk trying to with a broken wing
And she doesn't talk anymore about
She closes her eyes

She just can't stand his anger, she just can't bear his
She a long hard look at life on the street, yeah
In a house full of the truth doesn't matter
And any of salvation, they just shatter

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

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