maybe I could sell my heart and soul
I could buy lots of pretty things with the money I would own, the money I would own
But then I wouldn't feel this much in fact I wouldn't feel at all and that would make me someone heartless and cruel, heartless and cruel
I'm so torn, don't know what I want
I want the love
But I don't want the hurt
I want to fall but I fear no one will catch me as I fall into he ground and the person who promised to catch me watches
What if I meet someone kind
And they give me their heart and I can't give them mine, can't give them mine
Maybe I should lock it away with a key and only take it out when someone finally wants to love me, finally wants to love me
I'm so torn, don't know what I want
I want the love
But I don't want the hurt
I want to fall but I fear no one will cat h me as I fall into he ground and the person who promised to catch me watches
Give me your heart and I'll give you mine
Give me your heart and I'll give you mine
And I won't sell my soul, sell my soul tonight
Give me your heart and I'll give you mine
Give me your heart and I'll give you mine
And I won't sell my soul, sell my soul tonight
I'm so torn, don't know what I want
I want the love
But I don't want the hurt
I want to fall but I fear no one will cat h me as I fall into he ground and the person who promised to catch me watches
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