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Just my heart in pieces

Only you can touch me
With your dark eyes
With a look that burns like fire
Through the lonely night
Sometimes I run
But I can never hide
From the pieces of my heart
That fall like rain from the sky

When you hear the thunder
When you hear the sound
Of a mountain crashing down
It's just my heart in pieces

When I feel the hunger
When I'm reaching out
With a hundred thousand hands
It's my heart, heart in pieces

No one cuts through my soul
Like you can
I'm naked to the bone
Beside your empty hand
I see your face and I remember
I'm a prisoner of your fate
I'm a loser in the race

When you hear the thunder
When you hear the sound
Of a mountain crashing down
It's just my heart in pieces

When I feel the hunger
When I'm reaching out
With a hundred thousand hands
It's my heart, heart in pieces

I walk the fine line
Between fire and the ice
The memory lives on

There's always something to remind me
(Always something)
Every teardrop falling
When your voice keeps calling

When you hear the thunder
When you hear the sound
Of a mountain crashing down
It's just my heart in pieces

When I feel the hunger
When I'm reaching out
With a hundred thousand hands
It's my heart, heart in pieces
Just my heart in pieces      Only you can touch me   With your dark eyes   With a look that burns like fire   Through the lonely night   Sometimes I run   But I can never hide   From the pieces of my heart   That fall like rain from the sky      When you hear the thunder   When you hear the sound   Of a mountain crashing down   It's just my heart in pieces      When I feel the hunger   When I'm reaching out   With a hundred thousand hands   It's my heart, heart in pieces      No one cuts through my soul   Like you can   I'm naked to the bone   Beside your empty hand   I see your face and I remember   I'm a prisoner of your fate   I'm a loser in the race      When you hear the thunder   When you hear the sound   Of a mountain crashing down   It's just my heart in pieces      When I feel the hunger   When I'm reaching out   With a hundred thousand hands   It's my heart, heart in pieces      I walk the fine line   Between fire and the ice   The memory lives on      There's always something to remind me   (Always something)   Every teardrop falling   When your voice keeps calling      When you hear the thunder   When you hear the sound   Of a mountain crashing down   It's just my heart in pieces      When I feel the hunger   When I'm reaching out   With a hundred thousand hands   It's my heart, heart in pieces