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Dec 2015
It breaks every time
To know that we’ve tried
It was innocent at first
The life that we lied

I wanted a dream and you wanted mine
But it was never yours
It was never time
The songs that we sang, washed by the rain

I had to go, needing something that’s mine
I offered what I had
You had everyone in mind

It’s only when you ripped out my heart
That you realised yours was connected to mine
Written by
Paul Lost  Dublin
(Dublin)   
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