it's a delicate thing, the heart
you can't buy it by the pound
it might just fail you
when you feel you
can't take it anymore
when you'd give up 'cause it hurts to have a soul
only you need to realize
no-one but you'll take care of that what's yours
i wish my heart would crack so big
that the whole wide world would fit in it
then nothing would hurt anymore
'cause i couldn't ask for nothing more
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