Borrowed my heart
Like a tourist in the sun
Walking on the broken pavement
Asked for it back
All you said was no
Smiling as you left the room
Touring all the broken sites
Tears fall from the sky
Living for the moment
Reality shaking me down
My heart remains
Like a revolving door
Aching for what it wants
The past
all it does is slow me down
you borrowed my heart
asked for it back
all you said was no
walking on broken pavement
to that place with no name
like tourist in the sun
running wild
the next girl comes
then shes gone
but still thinking of you
such a beautiful thing
you borrowed my heart
asked for it back
all you said was no
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