| There are locks on the doors
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| And chains stretched across all the entries to the inside
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| There’s a gate and a fence
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| And bars to protect from only God knows what lurks outside
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| Who stole your heart left you with a space
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| That no one and nothing can fill
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| Who stole your heart who took it away
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| Knowing that without it you can’t live
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| Who took away the part so essential to the whole
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| Left you a hollow body
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| Skin and bone
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| What robber what thief who stole your heart and the key
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| Who stole your heart
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| The smile from your face
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| The innocence the light from your eyes
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| Who stole your heart or did you give it away
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| And if so then when and why
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| Who took away the part so essential to the whole
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| Left you a hollow body
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| Skin and bone
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| What robber what thief
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| Who stole your heart and the key
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| Now all sentiment is gone
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| Now you have no trust in no one
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| Who stole your heart
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| Did you know but forget the method and moment in time
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| Was it a trickster using mirrors and sleight of hand
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| A strong elixir or a potion that you drank
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| Who hurt your heart
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| Bruised it in a place
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| That no one and nothing can heal
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| You’ve gone to wizards, princes and magic men
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| You’ve gone to witches, the good the bad the indifferent
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| But still all sentiment is gone
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| But still you have no trust in no one
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| If you can tear down the walls
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| Throw your armor away remove all roadblocks barricades
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| If you can forget there are bandits and dragons to slay
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| And don’t forget that you defend an empty space
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| And remember the tinman
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| Found he had what he thought he lacked
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| Remember the tinman
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| Go find your heart and take it back
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| Who stole your heart
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| Maybe no one can say
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| One day you will find it I pray |