feb. 15, 2010 - my heart

It's my heart you're stealing. It's my heart you take. It's my heart you're dealing with And it's my heart you'll break.

It's my heart you're taking. It's breaking bit by bit. It's my heart you're dealing with. But you don't know about it.

If you'd feel like I feel. And if you'd know what I know. I don't think you'd ever play me. I know you'd never play me.


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