To every broken heart out there, love was once a part, but now it's disappeared. I was told that it's all part of the choices that you make even when you think you're right. You have to give in order to take.I wonder if you're listening in, picking up on the signals sent back from within. Sometimes it feels like I don't really know whats going on. Time and time again it seems like everything is wrong in here.
But there's still tomorrow so forget the sorrow. I will be on the last train home and watch it pass the day as it fades away.
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