my heart left me breathing
but it wont come back to see me stop
it will keep pressing onward
gathering others hearts
and not by luck
so talented a heart gatherer
a herder of hearts
this boy was my first love
first love
you've taken my heart
I could ask for it back
but it would only remind me
of wanting to be with you
so take it and kindly
return it when my ears
are too deaf to hear about you...
please don't torment me with your messages
about how you'd like to see me
and then leave me in september
to rush out to sea and forget me
for you are going and I know
just go to galveston for waiting
for waiting i can not bear
in knowing of this
disappear you will
despair not long will I
you have taken my heart
please return it when I die.
no please keep my heart
and return it when I die..