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Friday, September 14, 2007

What's the worst part?

What’s the worst part of a broken heart?
It still beats
What’s the worst part of a deep wound?
It still bleeds
What’s the worst part of the nightmare?
It’s all I ever see

You look at me the way you do
And it makes me wonder why I give a damn about you
Then you speak and I can’t breathe
I can’t explain the way I feel about you

My heart’s not broken
It’s just hacked into pieces
My soul’s not bruised
It just looks beaten
My smile’s not fake
I just have no reason to be happy

You stare off into the distance
And I tense up, smothering in my own ignorance
You were never mine in the beginning
But when I go down, you’ll be right behind

What’s the worst part of a broken heart?
I can still feel
What’s the worst part of a deep wound?
It won’t heal
What’s the worst part of the nightmare?
It’s real

I’m just around that dark corner
Watching you touch her face
As you slip inside away from the night
Something in me fades away

Heartbreak is like an emo love song
It always seems to go wrong
So, what’s the worst part of a broken heart?
It still belongs to you

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