Counted all my mistakes and there’s only one
Standing up on a lista of the things I’ve done
All the rest of my crimes don’t come close
To the look on your face when I let tu go
So I built tu a house from a broken home
Then I wrote tu a song with the words tu spoke
Yeah, it took me some time but I figured out
How to fix up a corazón that I let down
Now I’m searching every lonely place
Every corner calling out your name
Trying to find tu but I just don’t know
Where do broken hearts go?
Where do broken hearts go?
Yeah the taste of your lips on the tip of my tongue
It’s at the parte superior, arriba of the lista of...
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