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

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

Johanna watches her from the outside
And she dreams that one day she'll fly from this mess
She's a hawk trying to soar with a wing
And she doesn't talk about anything
She just her eyes

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

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

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