Picking up the pieces of my shattered heart,                                                           ­       
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and feeling like I am missing a few parts                                                            ­          
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      that you took with you when you walked away,                                            
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hard as I try, I can't forget that day                                                              ­          
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I tell myself that I'm almost over you                                                          
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because that is what I'm being told to do                                                          
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Deep down inside I still know the
truth                                                            ­    
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  and my scars are more than proof                                                            ­                
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When I go out, I still hear your name,                                                          
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someone wanting to know who's to blame                                                  
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For so long we were seen as one                                                              ­      
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that people don't believe we are done                                                             ­         
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They tell me things I don't want to know,                                            
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every single word comes as a blow                                                             ­     
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 It must be nice to heal so easily,                                                          ­              
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because I miss you & it's killing me                                                               ­     
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They say that time heals all wounds                                                          
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but there's a hole in my heart shaped like you