Her eyes were gray
And her hair was brown
As ordinary as it gets
Day by day
Day by day
Walking solitarily down the halls
Holding her books to her chest
Hunched over, eyes downcast
Day by day
By and by
She longs for the moonlight
To take her away
To carry her farther and farther
An escape to the Fae
An escape from mundane
Her eyes are gray
Her hair is brown
She's looking down
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