I hate this pain.
It always comes down like rain.
Go ahead and make up your mind it won't be the first time.
Go ahead and hate.
I promise I won't break.
Just let it be.
I know what's best for me.
I just want to be held.
Since you left me in the cold.
Take my heart.
It just had its last beat.
You let me go.
And, I thought you loved me, too?
You stuck me with a thorn.
Now, my heart is torn.

Hearts can ache.
Hearts can break.
Hearts can have rain.
Hearts can have pain.
They love, they hate.
They feel, they hurt.
Sometimes they feel great.
Sometimes they feel like dirt.