Breaking hearts wherever I go
Even tho I have and had told you so
We are not working and you know
I need to leave and be on my own
Clear my head and do my thing
Get off the merry-go-round cos nobody wins
Chasing our arses kicking up a fuss
Respect and trust gone, its just hate love
Twelve years gone down the drain
Left with reasons on who's at blame
Two more little aching broken hearts
From being with you or from us being apart
I cannot stay while they witness
Mum and Dad argue and cuss
Enough already with this love/hate mess
I'd rather sleep on the street homeless
So two more broken hearts lost
Confused, broken but not forgot
Add another which is yours to make three
A fourth heart broken and that's inside me.
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