My Heart

My heart

What have I done to you?

Sadness, no disappointments

If I want to own you

If I want what yours

If I always want to own youNo sadness

No disappointments

No tiredness

Could get through my skin

And I woke up

Was crying in my sleep

And the bitterness

Was littered under my skinAh-- Oh---My heart

The game is yours(?),

I'm too late

I want what I asked for

Want what I asked forAnd my heart

What have I done to you?

And sadness, no contributions

And sadness, no disappointments

I want what I asked for

I want what I asked for