nevaeh malone

If you were gone tomorrow would I grieve?

Would it be enough to send condolences or shall I play a song without reprieve to put on a show and never leave.

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The broken heart is broken again.

One more pill, up the dosage.

Love turns to mockery, then dies, then it is reborn.

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But I’m not this piece of glass you can glue over and over again

Well, I guess I am in a way

Cause you can fix me

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