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I've been cheated on, I've been lied to, all that.
But she...fucking tore it out.
took it with her.
left it in her new boyfriend's jacket pocket when she borrowed it that one really cold night.
you know?
So my heart's in NYC in some hipster bastard's fur-lined coat.
And you know she probably broke his soul too
So he's there crying and my heart's all sittin there next to him, in his coat
Trying to make him feel better
Sayin' "she wweren't right, mate, she weren't right!"
but my heart's all failing at tryin' ta make 'im feel better
and it's gettin' right depressed in the mix
So there's two cryin' hearts, two cryin' souls over there in NYC, sittin' in a fuckin city I ain't never been to
just cryin' over this girl
That's what it's like, mate.
Fuckin' hurts.
But she...fucking tore it out.
took it with her.
left it in her new boyfriend's jacket pocket when she borrowed it that one really cold night.
you know?
So my heart's in NYC in some hipster bastard's fur-lined coat.
And you know she probably broke his soul too
So he's there crying and my heart's all sittin there next to him, in his coat
Trying to make him feel better
Sayin' "she wweren't right, mate, she weren't right!"
but my heart's all failing at tryin' ta make 'im feel better
and it's gettin' right depressed in the mix
So there's two cryin' hearts, two cryin' souls over there in NYC, sittin' in a fuckin city I ain't never been to
just cryin' over this girl
That's what it's like, mate.
Fuckin' hurts.