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The world doesn’t tend to give you what you want 
Give me a locked box, the indescribable taunt 
What if she was feeling generous? 
In a moment of empathy, some severance 

My fingers delve deep and rummage 
I’d pay your entry fee, some sort of tonnage 
Reaching past the gold, the silver 
Some objects the victims to pilfer 

I can feel it beating at the bottom, submerged by guilt 
Picking up the shattered pieces, always knew you needed rebuilt 
I'll spend all night putting you back together 
Please let me talk to you, I can feel our tether 

Your heart was broken in the bottom of my box 
Why you left it with me is a total flummox 
I chose to return your heart back to you, as you repaired mine 
Maybe this time my act of kindness will cause us to intertwine 

The world doesn’t tend to give you what you want 
But if you give me a chance, maybe I can

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