If you were to ask
for my heart
To stick your hand in
open my chest
claim your prize
What you would find is emptiness
I won't be able
to help you for once
because what you want
has been yours all along
If you were to ask for my heart To stick your hand in open my chest claim your prize What you would find is emptiness I won't be able to help you for once because what you want has been yours all along |
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