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Heart thief, Dream crusher, You fooled me, disabled my defenses. Invader with tortured eyes I gave you the keys to the kingdom Why? Why did I fall again for a wounded heart And a brilliant mind And your silver tongue? Why baby, what a big heart you have. All the better to distract you with! Why baby, what a rough past. All the better to fool you! What a great communicator All the better to lull your suspicion... You disappeared into the night a bunch of empty promises a mirage in the desert Heart thief, soldier in the night, hope assassin just another man who left too quickly to see my tears I hope I haunt you that the desperate thump! Thump! THUMP! Of my heart drives you mad I hope you notice the chips in that treasure you stole The scars where men Deceived me like you And dug nails into my once-soft heart I hope.... you come back And lie to me convince me there was a reason... Drug me into the blissful submission that was our potential Dream crusher, heart breaker, broker of lies, silence dealer, Poison lips... I wish you had Kissed me goodbye.
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 12:53 PM UTC
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Heart thief, Dream crusher, You fooled me, disabled my defenses. Invader with tortured eyes I gave you the keys to the kingdom Why? Why did I fall again for a wounded heart And a brilliant mind And your silver tongue? Why baby, what a big heart you have. All the better to distract you with! Why baby, what a rough past. All the better to fool you! What a great communicator All the better to lull your suspicion... You disappeared into the night a bunch of empty promises a mirage in the desert Heart thief, soldier in the night, hope assassin just another man who left too quickly to see my tears I hope I haunt you that the desperate thump! Thump! THUMP! Of my heart drives you mad I hope you notice the chips in that treasure you stole The scars where men Deceived me like you And dug nails into my once-soft heart I hope.... you come back And lie to me convince me there was a reason... Drug me into the blissful submission that was our potential Dream crusher, heart breaker, broker of lies, silence dealer, Poison lips... I wish you had Kissed me goodbye.
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 12:53 PM UTC
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