My heart has been ripped apart
Your union leaves me pondering
Our brief existence together
When I met you outside the Park West.
You sat in a car
And signed an autograph
I gave you a cd
And my business card
You never came
With each show, I cried
Life had been too cruel
And love so fleeting
Enjoy the mornings waking up to this...
It'll be ok. It's not your fault. It's not your fault.
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