heart'
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I'm breaking heart
sitting here everyday thinking
i should man up and tell you
I'm breaking my own heart
letting occupy my thoughts
the better part of the day
I'm breaking my heart
When should i tell you
That the young girl smiling at you across the table
Kissing you between popcorn kernels and movie scenes
Is made of glass
And when she falls for guys, she always cracks
