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Cried all night til there was nothing more
What use am I as a heap on the floor?
Heaving devotion but its just no good
Taking it hard just like you knew I would
Old habits die hard
When youve got
When youve got a sentimental heart
Piece of the puzzle youre my missing part
Oh, what can you do with a sentimental heart?
Oh, what can you do with a sentimental heart?
Cried all night til there was nothing more
What use am I as a heap on the floor?
Heaving devotion but its just no good
Taking it hard just like you knew I would
Old habits die hard
When youve got
When youve got a sentimental heart
Piece of the puzzle Im your missing part
Oh, what can you do with a sentimental heart?
Oh, what can you do with a sentimental heart?