You're broke, half dead
Your heart just bled
You suck, maybe
But its way to crazy

You're enraged, in pain
You're hopeless, in vain
You may think its the end
But there're ways to mend

Your thoughts, crowded
Your heart just numbed
You may think you cant
But Its you who don't want

Your tears are dry
Your tired to cry
You ask for an angel
But it just passed by

You're dead wrong, if you think its the end
Your pitiful heart will love stupidly again
Love will find you in anyway it can
So be prepared to hold again, somebody's hand

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