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I just lie here Balling my eyes out Searching for my heart But you stole it Quite a while ago And I’m not sure where you hid it But it’s yours now So I guess you don’t have to give it back I guess I’ll just be in love with you forever And that love won’t fade Nor lessen Nor dissolve Because I guess I can only love you Since you stole my heart And then decided to destroy it Stomp on it Smash it Hammer it Run it over And hide pieces of it everywhere So if there ever comes a time That you decide to give it back It will never be the same And I’ll always be missing pieces No matter how much I search Or how much glue and tape I use It’s just too broken to be repaired And you may tell me I have your heart But I know **** well I don’t I haven’t had it in a while I guess you stole it back Hmmm You seem to be pretty good at that Then you just gave your heart away To her And looks like now you have her heart And mine I can’t decide If you actually love her like you say Or if you’re just playing me to watch me cry But you see I don’t have your heart Just the imprint it made on my life I’ll learn how to live Crying myself to sleep because I’m thinking of you Just so you can go to sleep smiling because you’re thinking of her B.C.
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 8:20 PM UTC
Stolen
I just lie here Balling my eyes out Searching for my heart But you stole it Quite a while ago And I’m not sure where you hid it But it’s yours now So I guess you don’t have to give it back I guess I’ll just be in love with you forever And that love won’t fade Nor lessen Nor dissolve Because I guess I can only love you Since you stole my heart And then decided to destroy it Stomp on it Smash it Hammer it Run it over And hide pieces of it everywhere So if there ever comes a time That you decide to give it back It will never be the same And I’ll always be missing pieces No matter how much I search Or how much glue and tape I use It’s just too broken to be repaired And you may tell me I have your heart But I know **** well I don’t I haven’t had it in a while I guess you stole it back Hmmm You seem to be pretty good at that Then you just gave your heart away To her And looks like now you have her heart And mine I can’t decide If you actually love her like you say Or if you’re just playing me to watch me cry But you see I don’t have your heart Just the imprint it made on my life I’ll learn how to live Crying myself to sleep because I’m thinking of you Just so you can go to sleep smiling because you’re thinking of her B.C.
bailee-carter
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 8:20 PM UTC
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