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Making rough work of it

You wrapped my heart up in plastic

And later left it somewhere

On the side of the road

Indiscriminately, you left pieces of me

Scattered all throughout the woods

Already watching the bugs and animals

Tearing at me like you'd done before

Your heart not in it, you soundlessly

Erased every mention of me

Every shred of evidence that I ever meant

Anything to you at all

Oh, the abyss opened up

And devoured all our

Facts, faces, and memories

Until nothing was left

Oh, you might be gone from me

But our history remains

Oh, you might be gone from me

But our history remains

I still have some of you in my heart

And although I tried to burn all of

The pieces long ago and patch over the damage

You'll always still be there

But I want to remove every trace of you

That still remains in me

You touched my arm—cut it off

You were all I could see—blind me now

You had a place in my heart—go ahead and rip it out

Oh, you might be gone from me

But our history remains

Oh, you might be gone from me

But our history remains

Oh, you might be gone from me

(Making rough work of it

You wrapped my heart up in plastic)

But our history remains

(And later left it somewhere

On the side of the road)

Oh, you might be gone from me

(Making rough work of it

You wrapped my heart up in plastic)

But our history remains

(And later left it somewhere

On the side of the road)