The look the details
it wasn't part of the plan.
I am always in command I make the demands. Even when I have a empty bag. Heart no bag yes, I've been hurt
yes with no success I gave my heart away,
To the one I thought knew me best.
I tried and and tried to do my best with no success. Threw away my heart I gave out of my chest, I was told I better off with the best. I tried to believe everyone wouldn't hurt me but, I was hurt for less the thought I would be protected was only a test. I seen my heart thrown away, it wasn't enough or it wasn't the best I guess. We stressed about success, cried and tried to deny the truths. Well I did even when I open my eye's the life I had...