Now my eyes are wide open
Now that everything's been stolen
And I'm here to get it back from you
See, I ain't wasting no more time
I gotta take back what's mine
And what else am I supposed to do? Here I am, with my heart on the floor
And my love out the door You should be knocking There it goes I got nothing to show for Except pictures I pose for But I keep them in a box under my bedI told you time and again That you'd never win
I told you time and again But you keep doing those same old things
When I thought that you would change I told you time and again Here I am, with my heart on the floor And my love out the door You should be knocking
There it goesI got nothing to show for Except pictures I pose for But I keep them in a box under my bed Here I am with my heart on the floor And my love out the door There it goes I got nothing to show for Except pictures I pose for
Here I am, with my heart on the floor And my love out the door You should be knocking There it goes I got nothing to show for
Except pictures I pose forBut I keep them in a box under my bed
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