Be careful, it's my heart.
It's not my watch you're holding, it's my heart.
It's not the note I sent you that you quickly burned.
It's not the book I lent you that you never returned.
It's not the note I sent you that you quickly burned.
It's not the book I lent you that you never returned.
Remember, it's my heart,
The heart with which so willingly I part.
It's yours to take, to keep or break,
But please before you start,
The heart with which so willingly I part.
It's yours to take, to keep or break,
But please before you start,
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