Everyone's breaking off their pieces, leaving me broken & so empty As long as they fulfill their needs in the end who cares who bleeds? Tugging on the scraps of what's left pulling at the heart in my chest They get their fill they leave the rest finally feeling sated, I clean up their mess I thought that what I gave to them would be returned to me in the end Leaving me sick with my confusion all I am is & disillusioned Never give your love away you may need it yourself, someday