My foolish heart,
oh, please, be smart.
Don't wait for him.
Keep self-esteem.
My broken heart,
life is an art.
It is a place
where no one stays
A heart so pure,
you act too poor
and cannot hide
what is inside.
A heart of fool,
stop putting fuel
in a dying fire.
Slake this desire!
Instead of burning
try some learning.
Yes, my foolish heart,
it's time to press "Restart"
And never beat for him again,
he was a lie, a myth, just rain.
(but I know you always will,
for love there is no pill,
so maybe I should kill ya
with vodka and tequila)
