Slapped my face, slammed the door,
A dozen roses lay on the floor
I saw her friends, and I was told,
She blocked my number from her cell phone
You said we weren't meant to be,
Now this obsession is killing me
Until I have a heart attack,
I'll keep on trying to win you back
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