La Ca

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La Ca - We Shot The Moon
I packed my heart in a
Broken torn box
That's covered in tape
I stashed the box
In the back of my new
Apartment's
Closet space
Grow unimportant
And black fell in
And left another
Said do not keep this
And pray that God
Have will never see
The light of day
But sometimes
I wonder
If this was
The right thing
To do
You left a hole
In my heart
Ah
You left a hole
In my heart
And disappeared
You left a hole
In my heart
Ah
You left a hole
In my heart
And disappeared
Para papa
Parada com pa
I opened up
The black wound folder
That kept my thoughts
Of you
I set it up
And it stared right back
And years what I
No longer have
I knocked it over
And shook my hands
And made a mess
Of a better half
A sword in pieces
Above my ink
Through it all
To tell myself
I should start
All over
Sometimes
I wonder
If this was
The right thing
To do
You left a hole
In my heart
Ah
You left a hole
In my heart
And disappeared
You left a hole
In my heart
Ah
You left a hole
In my heart
And disappeared
Para papa
Parada com pa
I packed my heart in a box
I packed my heart in a box
I packed my heart in a box
I packed my heart in a box
You left a hole
In my heart
You left a hole
In my heart
And disappeared
You left a hole
In my heart
You left a hole
In my heart
And disappeared
You left a hole
In my heart
You left a hole
In my heart
You left a hole
In my heart
You left a hole
In my heart
Sometimes
I wonder
If this was
The right thing
To do