Heartache
There never were any battles
I’m not one for fighting
You’re just putting your emotion on a label with the colour; pain
And sing the crying song of a heartache
To everything that gets into your way
And for now that get-into-your-way- person is me
And next week it’ll be some other girl
And final you’ll blame yourself
Your walking on a theatre stage
And hide behind your cartoon wall
-Love hurts-
Deal with it
I’m not one for fighting
You’re just putting your emotion on a label with the colour; pain
And sing the crying song of a heartache
To everything that gets into your way
And for now that get-into-your-way- person is me
And next week it’ll be some other girl
And final you’ll blame yourself
Your walking on a theatre stage
And hide behind your cartoon wall
-Love hurts-
Deal with it
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