The pretty one in the whole place.
She was back there where the phones used to be.
The subject of some new disgrace.
Her whole story was so obvious to me.
Would you believe we met on New Year’s Eve?
In a chapel of sin she was dancing with me.
You know when a hearts in pain, there’s nobody you can blame.
The only light under the doctor’s knife is that we’re the same.
Hearts in, hearts in, hearts in.
Who’s to say the muscle’s dead?
I gave it all to her when we got married.
There were things I never said.
But I’m an idiot and marriage isn’t scary.
What would you say if I told you so true,
that I love her more now that the marriage is through?
You know when a heart’s in pain, there’s nobody you can blame.
The only light under the doctor’s knife is that we’re the same.
Hearts in, hearts in, hearts in.
There’s nothing I could say, to make this go away.
The battles you fight in the war of your life are hard to explain.
Hearts in, hearts in, hearts in.
You know when a heart’s pain, there’s nobody you can blame.
They only light under the doctor’s knife is that we’re the same.
Hearts in, hearts in, hearts in.
There’s nothing that I could say to make this go away.
The battles you fight in the war of your life will always remain.
Hearts in, hearts in, hearts in.
Pain.
Bum bum, bum bum…
Bum bum Bum, Bum bum Bum…
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