"It's such a dirty mess imperfect at it's bestBut it's my love, my love, my bloody valentineSometimes I wanna leave but then I watch you next to meMy love, my love, my bloody valentineMaybe I should but still I just can't walk awayTry to convince me once again that I should stayThrough all the brokenness this bleeding heart must confessI love my love my bloody valentine"
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