The Art Of Detaching One's Heart lyrics by Phum Viphurit. Words roaming inside my chest ‘Cause my fucked up head It belongs to you Lost in space we flew...
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Words roaming inside my chest
‘Cause my fucked up head
It belongs to you
Lost in space we flew astray
I’ll find my way to get to you
I-I-I thought we were happy
I-I-I fell out of love
It’s not like before
Hearts may change
But memories won’t
You know I don’t
Don’t want to go
I-I-I thought we were happy
I-I-I fell out of love
It’s not like before
May we meet once more
Was I dreaming of the design of love?
If we keep this up, will we self-destruct?
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