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He tore me up
Then sent me away
Came right back
The very next day
Told me he loved me
And asked for my heart
I turned him away
Though it tore me apart
Now I lie here
Alone in my bed
Thoughts of you
Run through my mind
Was it right for me
To tell you good bye?
To leave you stranded
To give you that lie?
A part of me loves you still
But to feel it
Weakens my will