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

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