I shot my heart to let you go
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I shot it down for you but you don't know
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I let my soul grow cold
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And it's all, it's all I could
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Since then I've been reckoning the scars I left on your skin
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I've been recognizing the bullets I used for the execution
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They went straight through me and in to you
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And that's where they are stuck in
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Since then I've been reckoning the scars I left on your skin
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I turned myself into
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A different kind of me to be able to
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Set my pride aside
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And it's all, it's all I could
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I'm turning myself in
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Crawling down in my coffin
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I'm turning myself in
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Crawling down in my coffin
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I shot my heart to let you go
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I shot it down for you but you don't know
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I let my soul grow cold
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And it's all, it's all I could
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I shot my heart
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| Ane Brun |
