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You were always a king of my heart,
You could play it and crop it and rip it.
Oh I knew it from the very start

And that's what I received,
Yes that's what I received.

Our birds were trying to fly high,
Though, we only saw the purple sky.
Your addiction was probably a sign.

But I wanted to try,
Yes I wanted to try.

You could beat me and rip heart and throw it,
Oh love I knew it and I chose you.
I didn't want your shit to be true.

But that's just what you did,
Yes that's just what you did.