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It's the heart afraid of breaking |
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Might bend but will never break. |
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You see these eyes that shine so bright |
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Why does every glimpse at his face |
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Your words taste like venom polluting my body and deceiving me into believing a lie. |
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Why pollute my precious body with unnecessary drugs |
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If you can't handle me at my worst |
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Life. |
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Maybe it's true, we don't know what we have until we've lost it. |
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The hardest part about moving on |