"...I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing...
Her best days will be some of my worst...
What am I suppose to do when the best part of me was always you?
What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok?
I'm falling to pieces...
I'm falling to pieces...
They say bad things happen for a reason.
But not wise words gonna stop the bleeding.
Cos she's moved on while I'm still grieving.
Cos when a heart breaks...
You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain.
You took your suitcase, I took the blame.
Now I'm trying make sense of what little remains.
Cos you left me with no love, no love to my name.
What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you?..."
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