[Verse 1]
You made me what I am today
I hope you're satisfied
You dragged and dragged me down until
Soul within me died
You've shattered each and every dream
You fooled me right from the start
And though you're not true, may God bless you
That's the curse of an aching heart

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[Verse 2]
You made me what I am today
I sure hope you're satisfied
You dragged me, dragged me down until
The soul within me died
You've shattered each and every dream
You fooled me right from the start
And although you're not true, may God bless you
That's the curse of an aching heart