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Gold ring. My heart string. I have nothing, but a gold ring. I took a pastel picture. My head was in a jar. And I know just where she keeps it, to keep her friends this close. There's a crack in the crystal glass, and I know that this will all pass. She took it apart with a piece of the picture, now I can't get back to that place... (yeahhh..) and I know that when she sees it, she keeps her friends this close. There's a crack in the crystal glass, and it holds the memories of our past. Gold ring. My heart string, I am nothing, but an old dream. |