Everyday, all night long I keep on wondering 'bout what went wrong
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Was I blessed, was I cursed? It doesn't matter, but what made it burst?
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Whatever put me down - It hit me hard, you know, so hard
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It took my breath away and now it broke my heart
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Tell me what turns you on, what makes you drill my every single bone?
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Now you win, an' I lost. I waste my time around this evil ghost
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Whatever gets you high - it's tearing me apart so hard
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But I don't wanna know what made you break my heart
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Now I'm turning away. In die end of the day
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As I'm looking behind, pass the enemy line
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While the smoke disappears - you're alone with your tears,
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And a new day's begun, but there's nowhere to run
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All your fences are up as they were from the start,
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So while I'm moving away, there's only one thing to say:
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Doesn't matter who's fault - if you're still standing tall
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Or you're falling apart - you can keep a little piece of my heart.
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Piece of My Heart
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| Andre Andersen |
