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I am worried about my heart I worry about my heart. Not the ticking, The ticking, The tick, tick, ticking But the breaking, The breaking, The break, break, breaking Like glass Cracking It stays out there, I hold it in my hand... You? Do you? Do you want it? I ask? How about you? Do you? Do you want it? I ask again. I worry about my heart. I am worried about my heart.
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Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 11:12 PM UTC
Worried About My Heart
I am worried about my heart I worry about my heart. Not the ticking, The ticking, The tick, tick, ticking But the breaking, The breaking, The break, break, breaking Like glass Cracking It stays out there, I hold it in my hand... You? Do you? Do you want it? I ask? How about you? Do you? Do you want it? I ask again. I worry about my heart. I am worried about my heart.
deborah-t-johnson
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Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 11:12 PM UTC
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