In our story there was no bow
I didn't get shot with an arrow
For in his hands he held a gun
I was left with no time to run
For cupid couldn't have been less true
It has his bullet that went straight through
It tore apart this heart
Tore it from the very start
I can't believe anymore
Haven't since it went through my core
We can't be that fairy tale dream
For with a bullet there's no love to be seen
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