My first wife left at twenty one.
So brief; just a six month affair.
I guess she thought it might be easier.
But love steals i'm turning thirty next year
She never understood my love for breaking out and breaking in.
We've all got cheating hearts, untouchable and broken.
My first wife took all the furniture.
So young; my family understood.
Some things are bound for failure.
I told her twice I gave her all I could.
We've all got secret parts, untouchable, unspoken.
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