There are times in which I wonder If it was ever worth it to love I forged a heart of stone only to have you melt it down Now I sit there on the ledge once again let down You opened me up and left a hole From that hole I’ll smith again a heart so cold I promise you I’ll never love again
I may not be as experienced, I may not be that far in life but for all the times I loved all my walls get built to be torn down again leaving me exposed and left in the cold.