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I trust you're true to your words,
With my soul, my heart in your hands
Don't ever break it again
I shall give it to someone else

There's a bridge between us
And a way to cross it
We'll meet each other
Right in the middle of it

We'll play a game of wits
Is there anything growing out of this?
Please tell me how to play it,
For I shall go down with it

Beauty is cruel master
Beauty is cruel thing
We know temptation
Will bring us down in time

This is something
My hands won't touch
Your wounds are too deep, I
Can't fix a broken heart

This is something
My hands won't touch
Your wounds are too deep, I
Can't fix a broken heart
I can't fix a broken heart

All I need is a way, some way
To throw you off your goddamned stage
I'll cleanse away, I'll wipe away
I'll free you from today

This game of wits
We shall go down with it
This game of wits
We shall go down with it

This is something
My hands won't touch
Your wounds are too deep, I
Can't fix a broken heart

This is something
My hands won't touch
Your wounds are too deep, I
Can't fix a broken heart
I can't fix a broken heart
I can't fix your broken heart

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