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Verse 1: I walk beneath the streetlights casting thoughts of you against the dark – just an endless shadow asking why you chose to break my heart. Love is just the North Star glowing out of reach, but still in sight. A tiny pin of hope that’s poking holes into the dark of night.
Chorus: Sometimes I wonder where the love’s all gone I can’t seem to find any for my own. Sometimes I wonder what this heart’s about. I think I’d feel better if I tear it out. Tear it out. Tear it out.
Verse 2: I dialed the number she gave me. I'd scribbled it upon my mind – the code to a green-eyed fantasy, I doodled ‘til my ink ran dry. The lady on the phone was real nice, she said, "call back any time at all". Jenny hasn't lived here for years but, I still enjoy the calls.
Chorus: Sometimes I wonder where the love’s all gone– I can’t seem to find any for my own. Sometimes I wonder what this heart’s about. I think I’d feel better if I tear it out. Tear it out. Tear it out.
Bridge: I can't blame Lisa and I can't blame Sue. It's not their fault I'm feeling blue. My heart’s not broken ‘cause of what they did. It's because of what happened inside my head. I know it's trouble when my mind selects only the things my heart projects. By now I ought to know the warning signs, but a desp’rit heart controls my mind.
Chorus: Sometimes I wonder where the love’s all gone– I can’t seem to find any for my own. Sometimes I wonder what this heart’s about. I think I’d feel better if I tear it out. Tear it out. Tear it out.
Tag: I walk beneath the streetlights casting thoughts of you against the dark – just an endless shadow asking why you chose to break my heart.
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