Anatomy
Every tear I cry Is my way of saying goodbye Goodbye to all those bad memories That made my life dirty Dirty like the ocean Filled with pollution Pollution on my heart Making my mind feel tart Tart like lemons Oh, and I wanted to mention Mention that whenever your heart throbs Just tell it to stop Stop in its place of hopelessness And regain that openness
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