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Broken
I know that I've changed
Can you see now
Or is every thing the same
One thing that remains
Is the heartache and all the pain of yesterday
I know I am who;I am to this day
even when my sunny days seems to fade to gray
I know I'm not forgotten in this place
But I keep wondering
Am I alive either way
You keep me in your arm
Holding my heart on a string.
Is it me or do I believe
In every little thing you told me.
So I'm just gonna take this bullet to the head
Letting my body hit the floor
To bad for you
I'm not your Puppet anymore.
Can you see now
Or is every thing the same
One thing that remains
Is the heartache and all the pain of yesterday
I know I am who;I am to this day
even when my sunny days seems to fade to gray
I know I'm not forgotten in this place
But I keep wondering
Am I alive either way
You keep me in your arm
Holding my heart on a string.
Is it me or do I believe
In every little thing you told me.
So I'm just gonna take this bullet to the head
Letting my body hit the floor
To bad for you
I'm not your Puppet anymore.
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