Voodoo Heart

by xcesspoolx   Jan 27, 2007


Why was it
everytime i thought of you
i caught myself smiling?

it was my heart you stole
you knew you were in control
you pushed the pins
through the atriums
you left it black as coal

my hearts not broken yet
but that doesnt mean
its not coming apart at the seams
my hearts not broken yet
but that doesnt mean
its not coming apart at the seams

you\'ll never stitch it up
you only rip it apart
i\'m a victim of everything you do
you\'re in control of my heart

now why is it
everytime i think of you
i catch a tear running down my cheek?

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