* With my heart upon my sleeve My head down low and I still feel broken
And down upon my knees With my head down low I and I still feel broken
Where are you? Where are you? Oh, now that I need you most and
My heart upon my sleeve, broken down, oh, oh, oh, oh
I guess I'm just down on my luck a bit, shakin' me out of it
I guess I'm just down on my luck a bit, shakin' me out of it
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Now I can't go a single day without thinking of the words I'd say
And I can't do a single thing without thinking of you, thinking of you
Now I'm just left with the pieces to put back together
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