He’d break your heart, you know that
He’d take it and make it his
Then throw it right down to the ground
The cracks would appear
Cracks like you walk on all day on the sidewalk
Cracks of heartache and loneliness and broken dreams
That’s what he’s best at
And you’d recognize the cracks by the scars I carry with me every day
He’d take it and make it his
Then throw it right down to the ground
The cracks would appear
Cracks like you walk on all day on the sidewalk
Cracks of heartache and loneliness and broken dreams
That’s what he’s best at
And you’d recognize the cracks by the scars I carry with me every day
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