Some day you?ll turn around and ask me, why did I let you go? So you try to fake a smile
You don?t wanna break my heart I can see that you?re afraid But baby it?s too late
?cause I?m already dying.
Girl to boy: My heart is in your hands.
*Later in life they break up*
Girl: I should've just held on to my heart because you just crumbled it like if it was a piece of paper.