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You must have been so easy to love

 

The way you let that man

walk

walk

walk

all over that pretty little heart of yours, girl

 

I had watched him do it

he held you in one hand

your heart in the other

 

Eight beats was all it took

 

All it took for you to shatter

and you cling to him

to pick up the pieces

 

Imagine loving a thing like that

he said

once you were gone

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