Good-bye
In tiny peaces,
my heart is lying on the floor.
'Cause when you left me,
you broke it ones more.
Tears can dry and wounds can heal.
But you don't know ,how bad I feel.
Crying, screaming, feeling bad.
Running, falling, looking sad.
Praying, saying I'm alright.
Lying, crying, every night.
I've been hurt many times,
many ways.
You can see it in my eyes,
by looking at my face.
My wound won't heal and I can only cry.
Now leave my life, without Good-bye.
my heart is lying on the floor.
'Cause when you left me,
you broke it ones more.
Tears can dry and wounds can heal.
But you don't know ,how bad I feel.
Crying, screaming, feeling bad.
Running, falling, looking sad.
Praying, saying I'm alright.
Lying, crying, every night.
I've been hurt many times,
many ways.
You can see it in my eyes,
by looking at my face.
My wound won't heal and I can only cry.
Now leave my life, without Good-bye.
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