No I haven't seen the flowers yetFrom the broken seeds I'd plantedBut the ground is still too redFrom the wickedness you didCould you break my heart?It's so easy you knowYou did it all beforeYou know, you did it all beforeCan you feel it?Can you fell this moment?If you could be meThe said would be left unsaidJust refuse my heartDon't abuse my heartYou did it all beforeYou know, you did it all beforeYour pocket of schemesHas split at the seamsI don't need to argue anymoreYou're left exposedWearing yesterday's clothesNow you've undone thestitches we've sewn
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