woman, you win.. i give
take this.. its yours you won it
its the key to my chest that
holds my heart, take it.. its yours
i give up.. no holding back, you have
done it.. you’ve taken everything i am,
everything i was, and ripped it apart,
take the last thing i have.. and shred
it. i don’t care anymore, its just my heart
it musten mean much to you, or you wouldn’t
hurt me so.. all i cared all i wanted was what
i knew i couldn’t have.. go now.. take it.. and
dispose of it.. then leave me here to die like
a sorry of an excuse man that i now am.