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Text: Kim Carnes. Divided Hearts.

You're looking through your window into the neon light
You trying to forget him but the feeling keeps you up all night
Flashback, flashback, flashback
Only come from an abstract mind

I look back, I see you in your frame, I only wish I could climb through
But the wall around it stops me once again
Flashback, flashback, flashback
Only come from an abstract mind

Divided hearts, why do they break?
We watch them fall to pieces on the ground
Divided hearts, why do they break?
And we are left with our divided hearts

Standing conversation, down at the Pink cafe
You tellin' me you got reason but I can't hear a single word you say
Flashback, flashback, flashback
Oh, the code of the abstract mind

Divided hearts, why do they break?
We watch them fall to pieces on the ground
Divided hearts, why do they break?
And we are left with our divided hearts