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This pain, it hurts so very much
The pain of being alone and such
Without anyone to hug or to hold near
No one left to call your dear
I've felt this feeling too many times before
I've felt it so much my heart is sore
It's sore and tired of this pain
It's being constricted by a heavy chain
Every time my love gets ripped apart
There's a little less room for it in my heart
Someday there will be no more room for love at all
It is then that I will begin to fall
To fall in and out of this thing called life
Desiring to end it all with a knife
Until one day they take me away
And lock me up where I will forever stay
Until I breathe my last breath
Until my body embraces death
Yet right now with love my heart does overflow
And it all is going to a man named Joe
Not that he wants it anymore
He has decided to call me a whore
Though he has not called me that precisely
It summed up what he has said about me concisely
The pain of being alone and such
Without anyone to hug or to hold near
No one left to call your dear
I've felt this feeling too many times before
I've felt it so much my heart is sore
It's sore and tired of this pain
It's being constricted by a heavy chain
Every time my love gets ripped apart
There's a little less room for it in my heart
Someday there will be no more room for love at all
It is then that I will begin to fall
To fall in and out of this thing called life
Desiring to end it all with a knife
Until one day they take me away
And lock me up where I will forever stay
Until I breathe my last breath
Until my body embraces death
Yet right now with love my heart does overflow
And it all is going to a man named Joe
Not that he wants it anymore
He has decided to call me a whore
Though he has not called me that precisely
It summed up what he has said about me concisely
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