My bleeding heart aches
To be embraced by another
Who will arrive just in time
Saving me from this pitfall
Bleeding is all I have known
Where is the needle and thread
To stitch this wound back up
Heal me from this tragedy
Love was once in this room
If only these walls could talk
They would spill out secrets
Memories that were made
Memories that have vanished
A clean slate I have created
Wanting to find the man worthy
Of stitching up my wounded heart
To be embraced by another
Who will arrive just in time
Saving me from this pitfall
Bleeding is all I have known
Where is the needle and thread
To stitch this wound back up
Heal me from this tragedy
Love was once in this room
If only these walls could talk
They would spill out secrets
Memories that were made
Memories that have vanished
A clean slate I have created
Wanting to find the man worthy
Of stitching up my wounded heart
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