| My purple heart, all red and blue
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| Still lingers on the thought of you
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| Thou it’s just a little stain
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| I was hoping it would fade by now
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| Thou it’s over done and said
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| It’s heavier than lead somehow
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| It lights a spark, leaves a residue
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| It burns in me, all the embers of you
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| It’s a darkest lullaby, tucks me in but still I lie awake
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| 'Cuz that morning sun will rise
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| And I hope I’m not the same as yesterday
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| You would think that I’m okay from the outside looking in
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| Yes I’m hard on myself but that’s just the way I am
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| So I put it in a box and I keep it locked away
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| For as long as I can
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| I picture you alone and you’re picking up the pieces
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| I know I let you down
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| But I swear I had my reasons to let you go
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| But I’m just stuck with this purple heart, all red and blue
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| Still lingers on the thought of you
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| I know you can’t forgive but I don’t want to regret
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| The life I would have lived if I didn’t say the things I said
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| I’ll surrender to this purple heart
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| It’s no longer pumping red, this purple heart
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| The darkest shade of blue, this purple heart |