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The untold stories of a broken hearted girl
You know the stories I wrote yesteryear they were all for you.
All the laughter and all the smiles that danced up on my lips; they where for you too.
The tears that I've shed were also for you, both good and bad.
The lies that I told was for you own good, I'm not saying I were right to put a veil in front of your eyes I'm just trying to explain that all I ever wanted... was to be nice.
The untold stories of a brokenhearted girl should be quite enough to explain it all.
But how do I put down the words which I lost long ago, the words that left me standing in he dark.
Broken and numb, shattered and taciturn-ed.
You know the stories I wrote yesteryear they were all for you.
I never meant to hurt you it's just that all these stories are longing to get out.
Let me shed some shattered tears for our faith..
The untold stories of a brokenhearted girl should be quite enough to explain it all.
But how do I put down the words which I lost long ago, the words that left me standing in he dark.
Broken and numb, shattered and taciturn-ed.
The untold stories of a brokenhearted girl should be quite enough to explain it all.
The untold stories of a brokenhearted girl should be quite enough to explain it all.
All the laughter and all the smiles that danced up on my lips; they where for you too.
The tears that I've shed were also for you, both good and bad.
The lies that I told was for you own good, I'm not saying I were right to put a veil in front of your eyes I'm just trying to explain that all I ever wanted... was to be nice.
But how do I put down the words which I lost long ago, the words that left me standing in he dark.
Broken and numb, shattered and taciturn-ed.
I never meant to hurt you it's just that all these stories are longing to get out.
Let me shed some shattered tears for our faith..
But how do I put down the words which I lost long ago, the words that left me standing in he dark.
Broken and numb, shattered and taciturn-ed.