Arcade - Duncan Laurence. A broken heart is all that's left. I'm still fixing all the cracks. Lost a couple of pieces when. I carried it, carried it, carried it home. I'm afraid of all I am. My mind
told you what she'd bring. You're entertained by lesser things. You've got to step it up a bit step it a bit more until. You're sure there's nothing left inside to hurt this pretty mind. Cause pretty
Verse 1 Duncan Laurence. A broken heart is all that's left. I'm still fixing all the cracks. Lost a couple of pieces when. I carried it, carried it, carried it home. I'm afraid of all I am. My mind
