I try to move on but my love already belongs to him
While a broken heart lies within
Slowly I crumble piece by piece
And I return to my old state,
Depressed and weak
Tears start to pour
Haven't I been past this door?

I try to move on but my love already belongs to him
While a broken heart lies within
Slowly I crumble piece by piece
And I return to my old state,
Depressed and weak
Tears start to pour
Haven't I been past this door?
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