Little I knew it would be by your own hand
I handed my heart to you to hold
And yet it was cast to the cold
Your words called out love
But a knife in me you plunge
Cutting my heart from my chest
Though I gave to you my best
I hate you for what you have done
And I love you still as flowers love the sun
I want to take my heart and hide
I am left empty and dead inside
Where my futures land I just don't know
I sigh cuz I know your love was just for show
