I thought that we were fine (Oh, we had everything) I'm sorry I don't understand where all of this is coming from It's been written in the scars on our hearts Just a second, we're not broken, just bent Now you've been talking in your sleep, oh, oh I let you see the parts of me that weren't all that pretty Right from the start you were a thief, you stole my heart
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