My love is all broken,
and the sky has changed colour,
nothing really matters.
Because of where you are,
the bridge is never nearer,
rivers turned to oceans.
My tears are dried up,
and I'm looking at tomorrow,
to be set in stone.
No matter where you are,
the only part worthy of me,
My heart you've taken.
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