Take a seat on the floor,
We haven’t got a couch anymore.
To be on your toes, and nobody knows
To be on your guard and make it look so hard
Anybody know what I should do?
Does anybody know, what I should do?
(my heart it hurts)
Does anybody know what I should do
(my heart it hurts)
Leaving many traces over the years
Like simple little clues or cogs for my gears
I’m putting it together, I don’t know what it means
But I’m looking very closely at the things that I’ve
(but my brain is good)
(my heart it hurts)
(but my head is fine)
(my heart it hurts)
(oh but my dreams are clean)
(my heart it hurts)
My heart it hurts
My heart it hurts
My heart it hurts
My heart it hurts
My heart it hurts
My heart it hurts
My heart it hurts
My heart it hurts
My heart it hurts...

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