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

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

Johanna her life from the outside
And she dreams one day she'll fly free from this mess
She's a hawk trying to with a broken wing
And she doesn't anymore about anything
She just closes her

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

Johanna the world from the outside,
And she of the day she'll fly free from this mess
She doesn't know what waiting for
Cause there's nothing left in this anymore
And in his eyes she's a Beautiful Prize

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