The truth is
this whole thing was rigged against me
There was just no way to make it through
and not give up something in the process
In the end I gave up my heart
probably forever
Not that you ever even wanted it
but it’s still yours
I wish you would tell me where you left it
so that I could dust it off and put it back
I’ll need it for the next time
I fall for someone I could never have
I’m sure to never learn to read the signs
So if you would maybe just please
put what I tried to give you back
and let me carry on my way…
…towards the next mistake
