Love me for the things I do
I feel like a winner when I'm with you
Winning a prize I wish wasn't mine
If I just had a receipt
For all the thoughtless love
that's been given to me
I would take it right back to the store
and I would demand a little bit more
My heart is a large and gainly thing
That keeps it's head down when it's walking around
It wears second-hand love that is sizes too small
And it splits at the seams when we're taking a fall
Heart, I have let you be shamed and abused
But I promise to go out and get you the truth
And bring back the love you deserve before long
And it will beautiful
It will be strong

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