Broken π
Babygirl don't you know you've done far worse than just break my heart you broke my soul. rattles me down to my bones. so I grab that bottle of whiskey now and I take me a puff of smoke. Yeah.. got a memory to erase but you see it's kind of hard because I still got the taste of you on my lips. you broke my heart you stabbed me in the soul. so don't ask me why I got my shades on all day. see we go through life there's a lot of heartache. take the knife out of my back at the same time Im having to take the knife out of my stomach. now I got a hold of 45 caliber everywhere I Go cuz I just don't know I just don't know and if I don't know you I don't know nothing at all.. you broke my heart stabbed me in my soul.. .. you turned your face and forgot about me you walked away after you shot me but I didn't die I survived with two bullet holes and a stab wound carved out by you. so now I grab that bottle of whiskey and take me a puff of smoke.
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