You struck my heart with a hammer,
Put my soul in the slammer,
Peices of me scattered on the floor,
As you walk out the door,
You are leaving me behind,
Can't you just press rewind,
Repair my heart with tender care,
Or maybe just sit there,
Repair my soul with your beautiful voice,
Tell me if it's really a choice,
Preferably its by your own will,
Yes i do love you still.
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