I now realize I'd forgotten how to be sad But is it something for which to be glad? When I feel shattered and all my emotions are displaced Don't know how to show it, I'm trying to do my best My tears are escaping yet big boys don't cry We didn't do our best that I can't deny But my heart still refuses, It's totally blue How broken I feel none has got a clue Every game you go in for is a possible loss Just accustomed to wins, not being knocked out by draws An Island, can't find a single shoulder to cry on I dread David Luiz but I appreciste he's a daring lion I have love, I have a place in my broken heart I have love for my team, the reason behind my hurt I know we didn't do enough from the start How do I tell that to my stubborn blue Heart I dawned on my Fabregas shirt, I was smart The end did nothing but break me apart I guess that is love, in even soccer Love is like playing dice or poker No matter how heartless you try to be It will still ultimately sting bad like a bee Hate being the one whose journey has ended If I could, would have just after all pretended I'm drowning deep in my emotical sea But win, draw or loss, I love my club, I love Chelsea Because I know much as I feel so alone We're a big blue family and together we mourn
I just love football and this team and this is what it felt like on the night PSG eliminated us.