There's the chair That sat next to the wall that I leaned on In the heat of it all I said a few things As I stared at the lamp Oh, the bulb was burnt out And all the spares were out
I can still feel The way the wall paper peeled, I tore a piece of it off And I let it fall to the floor with a tear You wet the room, it was white Like the snow in the globe on your dresser
I think I left a piece of my heart In your dresser In case you wanna start over (x3) I think I left a piece of my heart In the dresser, in the dresser
There's the spot Where you said what you said With your hand on your foot sitting at the foot of the bed They were strong words Strong like the wood of the door frame Chipped from the day that you moved in
I can still feel The way the wall paper peeled, I tore a piece of it off And I let it fall to the floor with a tear You wet the room, it was white Like the snow in the globe on your dresser
I think I left a piece of my heart In your dresser In case you wanna start over (x3) I think I left a piece of my heart In the dresser, in the dresser
In the room where it all began It's only fitting that it has to end In the room where it all began
It's only fitting this is where it ends
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I think I left a piece of my heart In your dresser In case you wanna start over (x3) I think I left a piece of my heart In the dresser, in the dresser
Compositor: Galicano Gabriel Iii Bondoc (Gabe Bondoc) ECAD: Obra #22824593