are shards of glass
you keep inside your heart.
Souvenirs of
time that passed by;
making your heart bleed
everytime you pull
a single piece out.
It hurts -
but still you do it
once in a while -
just to reminisce
how it felt before.
Tell me your secrets
and ask me your questions
Oh let's go back to the start...
Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh take me back to the start...
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