My Heart

My heart is an egg, so easily broken
My heart is a word, inexplicably unspoken
I know I should've told you from the start
The feelings that I'm feeling in my heart

Mt heart is a mess, I know it could be cleaner
My heart is a crime, but just a misdemeanor
That night outside the mini-mart
Should've showed you what is inside my heart

Besides all the blood that's pumping
There's a whole lot of love for you
Can't you hear it beating and thumping
'Cause when you're around, that's what it tends to do

My heart is an egg, so easily broken
My heart is a word, inexplicably unspoken
I know I should've told you from the start
The feelings that I'm feeling in my heart
All the feelings that I'm feeling in my heart
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