Mosaic
Cut myself on the shards
Of my own broken heart
I've got to put it back together,
Got to keep it all together...
Fell in love with a borrowed heart
He told me I could keep it-
Would I trade it for the mosaic
He saw laying at my feet?
He pointed to my broken heart,
Said that's the prettiest portrait
Of a soul I've ever seen
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