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Torn Apart (feat. GRADES)

Bastille

VS. (Other People's Heartache, Pt. III)


I could only be myself with you around
Oh oh, with you around
And now there's nothing left for me to think about
Oh oh, to think about

And it hurts like hell
To be torn apart
And it hurts like hell
To be thrown around

We were born to be together
Torn apart, torn apart
We were born to be together
Torn apart, torn apart

You stepped with a heavy tread
And left your mark
Oh oh, your mark on me
The space you used to fill
Is now this great black hole
Oh oh, you're out of sight
But not out of my mind

And it hurts like hell
To be torn apart
And it hurts like hell
To be thrown around

We were born to be together
Torn apart, torn apart
We were born to be together
Torn apart, torn apart

We were born to be together
Torn apart, torn apart
We were born to be together
Torn apart, torn apart

We were born to be together
Torn apart, torn apart
We were born to be together
Torn apart, torn apart

My ying and yang is killing me
Gotta get back back to the synergy
Don't forget where I've been, but you gonna remember
When I shake shake my ass like a leaf in September
I don't mean to kill your vibe
But if you got it, you get it
And I've been getting this shit for a long time
Cockiness only brings hardy, I'm soby, I'm naughty
And if you don't like it then why do you want me?
I see it don't front
As I tickle the strings on your heart
You play second fiddle to my instrum-iddle
Your critical nature departs
In the middle of all of my riddles
You've given up trying
And now you just tear me apart?

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