divorce
Fighting this emotional battle. I am torn
No breath to explain the hurt I feel
She has so much to say about him
He has so much to say about her
They talk so much shit
But what about my feelings??
How do I know who’s right
Maybe they both were wrong
The four hands that were supposed to carry me
Only tore me apart
My parents tore me apart
victim of love
I see a broken heart
You’ve got a story to tell
Victim of love
It’s such an easy part
And you play it so well
…I think you know what I mean
you’re walking the wire of pain
and desire
looking for love between
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