cold wind blows and I'm alone your not texting or even calling anymore and your not here hard so hard to ignore I should have begged you to not walk out that door now I'm lost and won't be found you won't here me make a sound but I can't stop my heart from calling you can't stop my poor ol broken heart from drinking to much so if you here I'm not doing well it's not me they mistaked me for my broken heart , it won't give you up till it's broken in thousands of peices on the floor and we exist no more so before you go I want you to know my heart does the talkin and my heart does walking and my heart does loving and my heart does the breaking but it's all yours for the taking and all yours for the love making and all yours for the.........ok you get the idea right ....
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