You might not want to look at me
In the way that stole my heart,
But he does.
And he intends to steal my heart back,
To place it back in my chest
So I can live and love again.
You might not want to look at me
In the way that stole my heart,
But he does.
And he intends to steal my heart back,
To place it back in my chest
So I can live and love again.