The Prostitutes Heart Of Stone
Sitting alone I pick up the phone Waiting for time to hesitate but it goes on A look in the mirror, but where is the smile I don t believe I see the person that I really want to Stop feeding the cynic. I m taking control It s time to kick it out before it s gone And it will go yo And all I ll leave behind is a just a heart of stone Just a heart of stone Just a heart of stone Just a heart of stone Creeping up slowly on me, I didn t notice much But now there are two
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