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Storck - Valentin
Written by Marta & Sigrid Storck
www.facebook.com/Storckmusik
storckmusic@outlook.com

Artwork by Alexandra Balogh

Tippy tippy toe on the eggshells you left,
Scattered 'cross the floor in your itty bitty crib.
You're never gonna know, know why I left,
But what you came for you didn't really get.

'Cause I bore easily
And you're not much more to me
Than a slight change of expression a cringe
And what you're giving I don't really need

So I sing sing sing a song for Valentin and how I hope he's gonna get you next.

For a light profit gold,
A heart is easily sold
You pay with your soul,
To not be alone

But you don't really love,
Of that you're incapable
But you aid the truth to dim
By saying aren't we all

So I sing sing sing a song for Valentin and how I hope he's gonna get you next.

So I sing a song for Valentin
I was wrong to let him in
But heartbreak's born out of sin