Listening to: Blink 182 - I Miss You
Broken Toy - Heather Milling
He played me like a toy.
We brought each other joy.
He promised to never break me.
What a lie.
Broken Toy.
Something happend to us.
A newer model tore us apart.
He wanted something new.
I just wouldn't do.
Broken Toy.
He made a plan.
Followed through.
Break my heart.
For something new.
Broken Toy.
He broke my heart.
He took my joy.
All this for a newer toy.
Broken Toy.
Alone I sit.
Sharttered heart.
He doesn't care.
I was just his toy.
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