What is left of my heart is a broken wheel
It won't roll like it should when you are not here
There's no good in harm, four walls and a door
You were who I was waiting for
You were who I was waiting for
What is right isn't now, it was yesterday
Or the one before, who's counting anyway?
What is left of my heart is a broken wheel
It won't roll like it should when you are not here
When you are not here
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