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This poor lonely heart, it's made of pure steel And you can't let it cry at the poor end of street I've populated half the city child But I still can't find no love Somebody has to heal me from up above There ain't no way that I could stay here breathing There it goes, her arms that hold me closely, so closely I can't let it down, this hope I feel Oh this city has made me cry but I still can't leave her The streets paved with pain of all my past loves Please don't let it die cause I have had enough There ain't no way that I could stay here breathing There it goes, her arms that hold me closely, so closely I know that it's time For this city of mine To just crumble down and let me hold it, just let me hold it All you got to let me do I know, I know this city made for me
Writer(s): Andrew Lee, Jesse Phillips, Paul Janeway, John Branstetter, Browan Lollar, Benjamin Griner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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