I died a million times.
A heartbreak is as good as death.
I shed a million tears.
See how long the Nile is,
I cried a river ten times longer.
He stabbed my heart and tore it apart.
As far as the east is from the west
That's how far he tore it.
Now I can cry no more
Nor can I keep on living,
But I'll never die
I don't know why
But I know one thing;
I died a million times
And there's life after death.
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In The Murky Depths Of My Tortured Soul
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