Draw upon your smile sweetheart
As if our love has never part
I draw your expression on canvas of art
With a knife I cut to leave a mark
Maybe I'm just a little stuck
Maybe I'm just a little out of luck
Maybe I'm just staring at the clock
Thinking about the time that we fought
I'm sorry my love for my broken heart
I know that we both have been scarred
I open our book again to write one last part
I'm going to let you go now. My final card
I make no sense and that is true
I leave my last words even if it is cruel
For so long I have been a fool
So so long now and goodbye I bid to you
I make no sense and that is true
I leave my last words even if it is cruel
For so long I have been a fool
So so long now and goodbye I bid to you
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