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by Leana   Jun 23, 2005


My heart is made of glass
And yours is carved out of stone
There’s no way out of this
When I love you to the bone
Your heart crushed mine to dust
And now I’m all alone

I think I’ve been crying
I’m so numb inside
I think I am dying
I know I can’t stay alive

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