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Everything I touch break down

Break down into a thousand pieces

And you get to mess everything that is beautiful

I printed my heart on a Polaroid

Shake it, shake it to see it again

You give and take away as if I was a child

But beware the man you loved

He's not quite what he used to be

DOLOREM EX MACHINA

You can keep on talking, I'm not listening, I'm deaf

I have one word to say, it's my turn

I'll forget bit by bit our images

I would put it in a corner of my mind

You're not deserving me to cry

You're not deserving me to love you

You're just a distant memory, a fleeting postcard

One more line added to the book of my life

The heroin became secondary, she died after the first chapter

Your heart is so cold that it would freeze the hell

Everything you touch turns to stone

Freezes and looks back

I left my heart to you

I trusted you and here is the result

You promised to return it in one piece

I trusted you and here is the result

I had to flee not to have a look at

The horror hidden in your fucking beauty