My heart is on paper
I would draw you a key to my heart
But i am out of lead
I would kiss you upon the lips
But i think I'm dead
I would tell you how i feel
But no words come to mind
I would be yours forever
But that would be too kind
And for you to say you love me
Is out of your mind
So now i must go
To the place i call home
And i have found out
I am better alone
