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If I cry baby would it make you stay? My Tears and I We’re pieces of the game you play. Baby why , why does it have to be this way? My Tears and I Are pieces of the game you play. If I gave you my heart It wouldn’t be enough . The things ... The things you make your trophy’s of . broken... Broken hearts and long lost loves. Decorations on the walls that you put up. Baby if I call your name will you come to me? If I let desire get the best of me? Can I , hold you tight Until there’s ecstasy? Baby if I call you will you Come to me? And If I ...gave you my heart it wouldn’t be enough. The things ... The things you make your trophy’s of broken ... broken hearts and long lost loves. Decorations on the walls that you put up. Baby what If I Scream Out for you? I had a bad night waking up without you And you’re not here So I fear I have to face the truth You were never here My Love and I have no proof And If I ...gave you my heart it wouldn’t be enough. The things ... The things you make your trophy’s of broken... Broken hearts and long lost loves Decorations on the walls that you put up.
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 11:35 PM UTC
My Tears & I
If I cry baby would it make you stay? My Tears and I We’re pieces of the game you play. Baby why , why does it have to be this way? My Tears and I Are pieces of the game you play. If I gave you my heart It wouldn’t be enough . The things ... The things you make your trophy’s of . broken... Broken hearts and long lost loves. Decorations on the walls that you put up. Baby if I call your name will you come to me? If I let desire get the best of me? Can I , hold you tight Until there’s ecstasy? Baby if I call you will you Come to me? And If I ...gave you my heart it wouldn’t be enough. The things ... The things you make your trophy’s of broken ... broken hearts and long lost loves. Decorations on the walls that you put up. Baby what If I Scream Out for you? I had a bad night waking up without you And you’re not here So I fear I have to face the truth You were never here My Love and I have no proof And If I ...gave you my heart it wouldn’t be enough. The things ... The things you make your trophy’s of broken... Broken hearts and long lost loves Decorations on the walls that you put up.
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 11:35 PM UTC
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