I'M Not Yours
I've deposited my heart in the bank
my cheque books' here
I'll sit here in my cottage
And wait for my benefits
While time sails
I'm over your lies
I laugh at your games
I knew it too well before
When i love love loved
And careless about myself
Now my heart is out to make profit
Here in my hand there is
A paper heart
Show me some love
Pour it upon my paper heart
If the love you profess
Is indeed true
I'm not yours, not lost in you
I lost your kisses in summer
Your presence no longer makes my heart skip
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