Wrap me up in pretty paper
Put a bow right over there
Write a card that says I'm sorry
no ones home inside of here
Sign with love when you mean heartbreak
and then handle it with care
No it's not the pretty paper
it's the things inside that tear
Then just sit me in the corner
just for looking not to touch
If he ever asks about me
Say I loved him much to much
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