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Mr.Heart die


Mr.Heart die

It’s better of my heart dies 

I wanna get high

So I can try

Telling the girl who went by

Look me in the eye 

Before the moon tells the sun my shift is over goodbye

Her and I

We know I heard that from the other guy

That’s why, I wanna get high 

And tell her I want love with wings so we can fly 

From all the haters trying to ruin our relationship with lie 

Mr.heart you better die 

Remember she ain’t my

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