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All The Heartbroken
By Me :)


Break, break, break my heart.
Over and over again.
Fake, fake, fake your love.
Let me feel, feel more pain.

All the heartbroken, they wander about.
Searching for the pieces of their heart.
What used to be their body and soul.
Is now no more than shattered parts.

They try to make friends, they search for more.
Find another who's got the same fate.
Looking for someone to share their pieces with.
Find the one who's really their soulmate.

All the heartbroken girls, their hearts in words.
Pieces put in tumblr posts.
Pictures of what they want life to be.
Keep hoping for a miracle to happen at most.

"Ouch, my baby boy just broke my heart.
But I still love him like I did.
No, I must try to be strong.
Ahh, I'm imperfect, who am I trying to kid?"

Ah they never get out of it.
And I mean never, ever get out of it.
Forever their hearts will be in pieces.
Because they won't walk they just cry and sit.

All the heartbroken guys they don't say a thing.
Because it is widely known they committed the crime.
Everyone has this concept in their mind.
That boys break the hearts of girls all the time.

All the heartbroken, they share their sounds.
Of shattering, broken pieces falling to the ground.
They lose what used to be their life and soul.
And everything that used to be warm gone cold.

All the heartbroken, they walk alone.
Looking for the warmer hand to hold.
But had they even held a hand in the first place?
No, they did not even have a chance to fold.

All the heartbroken, check into the heartbreak hotel.
We are busy but we can heal your pain.
When you will piece your heart together, we cannot tell.
But you can always wait for the moment you can love again.