The Stakes

I’m not the same
My heart’s cleaved in two
And you took half away
When you said we were through

I lost house, boat, and car
But I don’t mind being poor
I’d throw it all away
To be with you once more

I couldn’t make us work
I don’t have what it takes
This price I must pay
These are the stakes

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