| Find myself picking up the pieces of me that you discarded
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| So, this is what they talk about when they say, 'broken hearted'
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| Thought I was a together kind of person, the type who had a handle
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| As fate would have it I’m exploding like a roman candle
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| And it’s pretty in the sky
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| Such a beautiful way to die
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| But I want my sparkle back
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| Why does it always fade to black?
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| I thought that ignition meant the beginning of something
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| Really got me going and let me fizzle to nothing
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| You could’ve have anything you wanted from me, I’m a catch
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| I looked up to you so much, it’s a shame you never noticed that
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| And it’s pretty in the sky
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| Such a beautiful way to die
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| But I want my sparkle back
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| Why does it always fade to black?
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| We never said goodbye
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| At least you don’t get to see me cry, cry, cry
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| At least you don’t get to see me cry
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| Did you mean to blow me up?
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| I just wanted to be loved
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| Did you mean to blow me up?
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| I just wanted to be loved
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| Did you mean to blow me up?
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| I just wanted to be loved, loved, loved
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| I just wanted to be loved, loved, loved
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| I just wanted to be loved, loved, loved
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| I just wanted to be loved
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| And it’s pretty in the sky
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| Such a beautiful way to die
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| But I want my sparkle back
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| Why does it always fade to black? |