I gave you my heart
But you torn it apart
I only wonted to be
Just you and me
But you told me so
And you let me go
You slaughtered my heart
From the very start
Why couldn't I see
That you never wonted me
If I lie on my death bed
Would you wont me dead
I thought our love
flu higher then the dove
Now I no
Our love didn't flow
I can't stand good byes
But I can't take anymore lies
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