No, not you. Please.
Ha! You either.
Aww, there is You. Breakin' my heart for what you've become. Did I have a hand in that?
And You... what do you know of hearts? It's not just cards, man.
Don't even get me started on You. Wear your heart on your sleeve? That sure is a cold shoulder.
And there's always You. I beat my brain to figure out how to stop you from tearing my heart apart.
I'm thankful for You. We had no need to get violent and never will.
You too.
So, guess I'm just looking for You. Who wants the whole damn thing- beats, breaks and all.
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