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You Have My Heart in Your Hands, But I Guess I Don't Need it Anymore
I hate you for making me feel like this
And for everything you’ve done
After all those empty promises
I still thought you were the one
All the tears I’ve cried at night
Have been a waste of life
Slowly I was losing sight
And didn’t catch the knife
entering my back
Went straight through
And everything went black
You had my heart in your hands
And you laughed in my face
You said I wouldn’t understand,
That I was a waste of space
Told me I didn’t need a heart anymore
Said I didn’t have one anyway
And then you walked out the door
I didn’t ask you to stay
I never called out your name
I knew you were wrong
Why should I take all the blame?
Sing your own sad song
You should be the heartless one
It’s been you all along
Slowly I mislead you
And you never saw the knife go through
I had your heart in my hands
And I laughed at you bleedin’
I whispered, “I knew you’d understand
Because now we’re both even”
I dropped your heart on the floor
You begged me to stay
But I walked out the door,
Smiling away
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