Broken

by

Jo-El Gerber

Broken, why must my heart be this way
Why must my dreams be laying on the floor
Baby, why did you have to get my heart this way
For my heart is broken forever more.

Broken, take the pieces of my heart
Throw them in the ocean
I no longer need a heart
I cannot make a new start.

When you came into my life
I thought I wouldn't ever go through strife
I was wrong and I got proof
My heart, broken as a heart can be.

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Why don't you look at Hit & Run
by: Robert Cameron Hazelton
from: Amsterdam, NY, US

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