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So what if my heart isn't in the best shape you could help me mend it or have it replaced No one seems to know my case sympathy is better with an untouched face But all the cornered thoughts don't fade and I won't think to hard for all the rest I'd thought I'd known I won't be too long / When I'm around I won't pass on all that goes by waiting gets me nowhere that I adore I won't be too long Repeat all the words that I may have misplaced forgotten lines are getting more space It doesn't help with nothing new to see No luck to percieve as they will be |