jar of hearts
Who do you think you are?
Running around, leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts and tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold, from the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
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Who do you think you are?
Running around, leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts and tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold, from the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
