You can mend.
I can't pretend.
Can be cleansed.
Can be bent.
But I can't contend.
Can't pretend.
And our souls they blend.
How much on my heart depends.
I guess that's love I can't pretend.
and our souls they blend.
how much on my heart depends.
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