You went and wrote that is not away from me You went to love another. No imagination. I have a day to give me a letter, See with one of my other not at all
I was a doll for you I breathed You went now Following a new love
You went and wrote that is not away from me You went with another friend. No imagination. I have a day to give you a letter See me with another, I am not empty I am not empty Not At least I am not captured
I was a doll for you You breathed I bought my heart one day You brought it tomorrow so you gave you say what I was The doll of the shop I got old. Not One day my turn is to give you a letter See me with one of my other not at all I am not empty at all.
