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Let's Paint Broken Hearts
Broken hearts painted all over.
With tainted faces all over.
As I climb out of the heart shaped tomb of ice.
And I see the ice cracked across it's icy surface.
I'm hiding, I'm crying.
Let me paint broken hearts all over their faces.
Let me get frost bite from these taverns.
For when I said goodbye.
You smiled right on through.
Let's hang those icicles within the room.
To dwell in my own pain.
Wouldn't that be swell?
You broke me, you all broke me.
Left me in a frozen cave.
For all you have done you really deserve better.
And all these ice kings are fools.
This is my home.. And this my broken heart.
With tainted faces all over.
As I climb out of the heart shaped tomb of ice.
And I see the ice cracked across it's icy surface.
I'm hiding, I'm crying.
Let me paint broken hearts all over their faces.
Let me get frost bite from these taverns.
For when I said goodbye.
You smiled right on through.
Let's hang those icicles within the room.
To dwell in my own pain.
Wouldn't that be swell?
You broke me, you all broke me.
Left me in a frozen cave.
For all you have done you really deserve better.
And all these ice kings are fools.
This is my home.. And this my broken heart.
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