One soul cold enough to crush mine
Like glass I break
Don’t try to pick up the pieces
You are too late
Let them fall and never touch another’s hands
They will cut and then will drop again
This time just let them lay and walk away
The one I gave my all was the one who let them fall
And never touch another’s hands
They will cut and then will drop again
They will cut your hands, then drop again
Don’t touch my past
Shards of broken glass
Shards of broken glass
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