Falling down.
Knees hit the ground.
Heads spinning out of control.
Figures love has taken its toll.
A toy its seems I have became.
I wonder if I'm just the same.
As all the ones before.
Should've shut my open door.
I was one of many few.
And I gave my heart to you.
I heard the bits n pieces crumble.
As you tried to make it humble.
And You threw it on the ground.
Now I will never know love's sound.
