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I got a chrome plated heart. Wings on these fingers, trying to tear it apart. I got angels crying from up above. And they got rust in their eyes, they got rust on their love But I have learned to
I got a chrome-plated heart. I got wings on these fingers trying to tear it apart. I got angels crying from up above. And they got rust in their eyes. They got rust on their love. But I have
I got a chrome-plated heart. I got wings on these fingers trying to tear it apart. I got angels crying from up above. And they got rust in their eyes. They got rust on their love. But I have
