I want love


I can't love, shot full of holes
Don't feel nothing, I just feel cold
Don't feel nothing, just old scars
Toughening up around my heart

So bring it on, I've been bruised
Don't give me love that's clean and smooth
I'm ready for the rougher stuff

No sweet romance, I've had enough


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