You'll never know how much it hurts
even though it doesn't burst.
It feels like it's slowly tearing
but it seems I'm the only one caring.
You never knew you had all my heart
or even that you tore it apart.
Every song that keeps playing
it seems that I'm the only one paying.
Not talking to you
is the hardest thing to do.
But, by far, not looking at you
makes me feel terribly blue.
If I had a guitar, you would be the reaseon for the teardrops
until the moment when my heart completely stops.
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