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Sep 2015
When I gave my heart to you,
never thought you would cut it two
said you loved me - even that wasn't true
Wish your actions wouldn't do the things they do
didn't have regrets, until I met you
gave me your love, and I gave it too
right then, i became your fool
using my heart for your own tool
broke it to pieces - now it has no use.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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   Brian Payamps
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