Options
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There's beauty in the blueprints
For a broken heart
The backdrop of cigarette smoke
And shattered hopes
As the dream is torn apart
There's solace in the silence
As I hang up the phone
The soundtrack of my sorrow
And despairity
Now that I'm alone
There's pleasure in the pain
Realizing what cannot be
And I can't seem to comprehend
The reality
That you chose you options over me
There's beauty in the blueprints
For a broken heart
The backdrop of cigarette smoke
And shattered hopes
As the dream is torn apart
There's solace in the silence
As I hang up the phone
The soundtrack of my sorrow
And despairity
Now that I'm alone
There's pleasure in the pain
Realizing what cannot be
And I can't seem to comprehend
The reality
That you chose you options over me