I ripped out my heart
and blew it out in a kiss
to him one rainy day.

He kept it for a while
then tossed it away
into the stormy sea.

If only I knew how to swim
I would have gone looking
into the ocean for it.

So to keep me from dying,
they had to stitch me up
with a heart of stone instead.

And that is why
now they call me
the girl with a heavy heart.