Deep in your gut, twisted in knots
Anxiety is all that you’ve got
There in your chest
The hole that you see
Down in the place
Where your heart used to be
You don’t smile anymore
In your anger
Through your tears
You make a vow
Next time for sure, next time
You’re gonna hold on to your heart
You’re useless for now, your mind is a waste
All you can do is picture her face
You think of it now
How it used to be
Tortured by scenes
In your heart’s memory
It’s not like that anymore
You draw the contrast
You feel the knife
You make a vow
Next time for sure, next time
You’re gonna hold on to your heart
Its not like that anymore
You draw the contrast
You feel the knife
You make a vow
Next time for sure, next time
You’re gonna hold on to your heart