Oh, all the battles that I've won They don't matter now you're gone Nothing matters now you're gone I'm too proud to call you But I'm still thinking of you Oh, I think I love you (ah) How did we end with broken hearts? So was it really worth it? Was it

In matters of the heart I make a fool of myself I lose my head From time to time We should have been holding each other Instead we talked But I asked before Your reply was kind and polite One wants more

White shutters enclose The boundaries of my heart I gold my breath Till the steady beating is shut out In silence I wait for what is real For I know the truth of my perceptions Nothing in life matters more than you When first feelings fade I will still