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who did this to you.

They've also not

been able to locate

- a Mr. uh, Conrad Setch.

- What'd you mean you left?

The man who dropped you off

at the hospital.

Get the f***ing car, idiot!

Doesn't surprise me.

Now, miss Fuller.

I don't know what your

relationship was with miss Davis,

nor does it matter.

This trust fund was set up

with several strict conditions

of which I will be

monitoring closely.

If you neglect

that in way shape or form

to abide by these conditions,

the trust will be null and void

and all of the funds

will be donated to charity.

An opportunity here,

miss Fuller,

one that very few people

are ever given.

Have you been listening to me,

miss Fuller?

Every word.

She told me to tell you

one last thing,

is that you attend

her art exhibit.

Toby, 20.

I'm Alexia, I'm 22.

Since I was little,

I always wanted to be a singer.

I wanted to be famous

and be a really awesome

female rock star.

- That would be cool.

- Not getting paid.

I'm Alexia, I'm 22.

Gettin' harassed by pigs

AMD arrested.

What do you think?

Not gettin' paid.

Awesome female rock star.

Gettin' harassed by pigs

and arrested.

- What do you think?

- That would be cool.

Not gettin' paid,

gettin' harassed by pigs

and arrested.

- What do you think?

- What's this for?

- Not gettin' paid...

- Eighteen.

- Jonas. -Gettin' harassed

by pigs, and arrested.

- What's this for?

- To be in love.

- Eighteen. -With somebody

who isn't ashamed of me.

- Jonas.

- What's this for?

With somebody

who isn't ashamed of me.

- What's this for?

- Jonas.

to be in love.

With somebody

who isn't ashamed of me.

Jonas.

I grew it inside of me.

I had it, I gave it away.

I didn't know, okay, I was

pregnant until it was too late.

I found a couple out of state

who wanted to adopt.

I had a kid.

I gave it away.

"It," I grew it inside of me,

I had it, I gave it away.

I didn't know, okay, I was

pregnant until it was too late.

- I found a couple out of state...

- what's your name?

Amy.

- I had a kid.

- How old are you, Amy?

- Eight.

- I gave it away.

How can a mother

give away her child

- and never think about it?

- How old are you, Amy?

- Eight. -And that's

the end of the story.

And that's the end of the story.

She's not my real mommy.

- What's your name?

- Amy.

- How old are you, Amy?

- Eight.

Your mommy said we could talk.

She's not my real mommy.

Have you ever met

your real mommy?

No.

Do you want to?

- What's your name?

- Amy.

- How old are you, Amy?

- Eight.

City bird

city bird

fly away from my window

from my window

'cause you don't sing

like the birds

from home sing

your song is dying

I set the table

for the ghosts in my home

my home

and pour the wine

and raise a glass

for the guests in my home

mm

they're entering

in their skin

and in their bones

still in their bones

the vision scares,

but none compares

to the dread

of drinking alone

mm

after the towers

tuned to a tomb

the underworld

refugees all

were refused

by the banker

they could never go in

so I let them in, oh

oh, city bird

city bird

fly away from my window

from my window

'cause you don't sing

like the birds

from home sing

your song is dying

I light the candle

for the ghosts in my home

my home

say a prayer

to please send care

for the guests in my home

mm

but in their sleep

they claw and scream

the devil home

the devil's come home

but that nightmare

does not compare

to the demons

in sleeping alone

mm

after the tower

is turned to a tomb

the underworld refugees

all were refused

by the banker

and with nowhere to go

they wash up on skid row

a hard city bird

city bird

fly away from my window

from my window

'cause you don't sing

like the birds

from home sing

your song is dying

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