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And if you looked into my dark,
unhappy eyes, you'd see the tears that I'm choking.
And if you touched,
if you touched my heart you'd feel the pain I call hoping.
And don't you know,
don't you know I'd die for just a lie from you,
yeah, a token.
And even though, even though I know it could never heal,
my heart's still broken.