Take My Heart.

by butterflies   Mar 27, 2007


I wish God would take out my heart
so i would no longer hurt.
obviously,I've lost purpose of mine,
and better people deserve it.
He'd stick it on a cloud,
and send it to Africa.
Especially in the deserts where there's no rain.
Then the cloud'll pour tears out of my heart,
sweet red red wine...
and all the people and animals would get drunk
and never have to worry about getting hurt.
If God could just take my heart,
so i would no longer hurt...
it'd mean so much,
just to never ever hurt.

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