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Texty: Ours. Precious. Broken.

It's not your fault
They pushed you too far
And all of your thoughts
Came apart within so

They pushed you too hard
They pushed you too far
Fate comes and fate heals
All the worst of our debts

There's a broken man inside
There's a broken man inside
He'll break, he'll break, he'll break
He'll break, he'll break, he'll break

The styles are gonna change
Time will go away
The styles are gonna change but I won't
If I could find a way I'd suffer all your pain
Time will go away but I won't