1. Heartstrings
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You and me
Used to be
What a gambling man would call a certainty
To survive
In a cold hard life
We drifted on
Little things went wrong
Nothing either one could put a finger on
And say why
Why we rolled over and died

Would you mind
Holding me again
So I can see
If it feels the same?
Would you mind
Kissing me the same old way?
Only you could play my heartstrings
Only you could make my heart sing
Make my heart sing
Like it’s never sung before
Like it’s never sung before
For it may never sing again

All bets are off
Everybody lost
The king is in his counting house
Counting out the cost
While the queen
Counts on her wine and nicotine