when it's over
how do I pick up these shattered pieces I call my heart Knowing it wouldn't last from the start So much emotion my tears fall like an ocean, my heart's beating so different From the end of a friendship I have nothing else to give My soul cannot live I close my eyes and realized There is no prize when you are dealing with lies I've been so hypnotized I restart the part of my heart I have left, and move on from this tragic death. Live what life inside I have left With no stress on my chest Act bad in my pretty blue dress As I dance carelessly Happy to be free of all agony
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