Tied heart
I ain’t gonna lie
my hearts tied
no don’t sigh baby
we lied before and
we tore apart now
we’ve swore no
more lies. You and I are meant to be.
You see your my love song look what we could be
I’ll make you tea, we can visit the sea so baby take a seat
Because we gonna be making memories that meat are goals.
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