Stealing is a crime, you should be in jail. You stole my heart once and have it still. |
If I'd never met you I might be dead. If I'd never met you I'd still have my heart. |
No matter how many times you make me cry, |
Though my heart's still broken and aching with pain, |
You're slowly picking up the pieces of my heart, |
No one understands the perfection I seek, |
They all say they know me oh-so well, |
No one sees the scars I hide, |