You
Where so precious to me
that i broke your heart
but wasn't it maybe baby
broken right from the start
As you consumed me
and my every part
till i broke your heart
till i broke your heart
And you fell apart
in the name of art
with your
breaking heart
A bicycle and a
shopping cart
get to mend that
broken heart
Kept these tears to myself
thought that was smart
till they broke my heart
Till They Broke my Heart
since i ate your pie
and your every tart
till i broke your heart
till i broke your heart
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