Now I can only hopenthis broken heart of mine will mend in moving notes and four four timenand rhyming words I write to singnso I can get through anythingnthese notes do tend to bring into my lifennlike losing everythingnI thought I wantednthe song said make a choice;ndo you want true love orndo you need my voice?nand it’s voice my vice I chosenwhether it was true love or not,nonly the song will ever knownnoh no this song will never tellnthis secret she will take to hellnlocked in a box no one can seenthis promise made to her by mennand if she sees my wandering eyesnshe’ll turn and breathe her icy sighsnonto my heart she steals the heatnand with it she will screamnnI will never let you forgetnit wasn’t made for love, it was made to keep the beatnnoh please let me go n
I know I made a promise nbut I just can’t stand this constant crying in my headnyou think you need me to look down at you with pitynif you really want my helpnI will leave you to feel sorry for yourselfnnoh no this song will never tellnthis secret she will take to hellnlocked in a box no one can seenthis promise made to her by mennand if she sees my wandering eyesnshe’ll turn and breathe her icy sighsnonto my heart she steals the heatnand with it she will scream