How many hearts did you break?
Or did you just break your own?
Left out on the street terrified and alone.
You tried to hide all your stories
And that's how your hell was made.
How many words did I waste,
Before they came back at me.
All good you did was to pack up your stuff and leave.
You tried to lie yourself to heaven
And that's how your hell was made.
Just lies, lies just like Natalie's.
Hearts without guarantees,
Words without meaning got me on my knees.
Just lies, lies just like Natalie's.