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work in progress All the pieces of my shattered heart that was scattered i gathered all the shards dulled and broken and cold The unfolding story of my heart the part where i cried and died and fried in hurt and pain and then rain I cant put the pieces of my heart back together in this weather i beg i plea i aplore please i need thee Where do i start each piece is hard as bark In each piece i see me flung astrewn and cast down to the ground Where my heart used to be is empty nothing to see Oh angels up so high come here and fix me please Hear me cry to you angels so fair the ones up there your sapossed to care If you fix my heart and put it all back together i will be better i need my heart with out it im dry cold and alone With a broken heart thats all ill ever have But with sadness and fear and never a care You things of light come to me and make it right If you don't darkness will come and then i'm done So come and save my soul and fix my broken heart And keep the darkness back and away Things of light so bright and might heed me i need thee so see me lest i die and go cold with all the shards of my heart in my hands In my hands laid<b> wasted </font></b>and torn and i go i'll be gone With no more songs to sing there're all sung im done |
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