Counted all my mistakes and there’s only one
Standing up on a lijst of the things I’ve done
All the rest of my crimes don’t come close
To the look on your face when I let u go
So I built u a house from a broken home
Then I wrote u a song with the words u spoke
Yeah, it took me some time but I figured out
How to fix up a hart-, hart that I let down
Now I’m searching every lonely place
Every corner calling out your name
Trying to find u but I just don’t know
Where do broken hearts go?
Where do broken hearts go?
Yeah the taste of your lips on the tip of my tongue
It’s at the top, boven of the lijst of...
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