Nothing even comes close to the pain
Of a broken heart withered in chain
Even by a hope size of a grain
Can’t erase the mark of a stain
We learn the lesson every time so much
Not to get broken by a single touch
Lesson repeats such and such
To the day we all walk with a crutch
Of a broken heart withered in chain
Even by a hope size of a grain
Can’t erase the mark of a stain
We learn the lesson every time so much
Not to get broken by a single touch
Lesson repeats such and such
To the day we all walk with a crutch
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