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A torn heart in the making the making in distress no one seems to be wanting to fix it up they're all the same they all want to see someone fall crawl through their dirt, to get to them and they're all the same A tear in the making the making in loneliness no one seems to be wanting to wipe it up they're all the same they all want to see someone break cry through their pain, to get to them and they're all the same No one changes, except in bitterness second chances, they never mean a thing its all the same just to be broken again a sucked-soul, a cracked shell we all survive, but barely 'cause we're all the same just different faces, different paintings we all end up the same just different places, different reasons Nothing ever changes ears ringing, with the last thing they said some regret it, some meant it, some don't even remember it never means a thing... A black, cold heart in the making the making in life everyones seeming to want to go change everything we're all the same just different face and places paintings and reasons we all want the same and we're all the same
