A victim of heartbreak
Do I bring it on myself
I give they always take
I'm losing my soul
Find myself picking up the pieces
After the room's been thrown around
Find myself in all my weakness
I've learned from what I've found
The room spins around, around, around
I'm broken, shattered, wounded
And I know I'll recover sometime
But I'll expect this again
Looking for a hero, some type of hero
Someone who can save me, lift me up
And I know I'll hope for one next time
Next time I'm left
Left for Heartbreak
I've become tainted
Have I lost all my strength
It seems that I won't make it
I'll get out of it ok
Find myself piecing it together
This stupid puzzle that just won't fit
Find myself trying forever
To try and make sense of it
The room spins around, around, around
I'm broken, shattered, wounded
And I know I'll recover sometime
But I'll expect this again
Looking for a hero, some type of hero
Someone who can save me, lift me up
And I know I'll hope for one next time
Next time I'm left
Left for Heartbreak
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