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I used to bruised... now my soul’s intact
The sole’s on my shoes limp past the floor encrusted
With memories of my past, cold and ruptured
My mood black and white like a signed broken back
I gave her my heart, and got it broken back
Some say home is where the heart is...
Well, she must be homeless ‘cause she is heartless
I tried to bridge the gap, she ended up sleeping underneath it
With our relationship in the deep end
It all happened over one weekend, left me weakened
Emotionally, I seem to be stuck in the heat and
Trusting people that are unreliable to call
When you need them makes you only more liable to fall
Reliable comes from the heart, not just eyeing it
She tried to lie to me... But I’m not buying it
The saying selling sand to an Arab doesn’t apply to me
Not to this Arab no, stop lying to me...