Rose petals litter the floor,
pulling them out, one by one.
Decide for me my true love,
such a pointless way to look at it.

Tear drops splatter the floor,
rolling on down, one by one.
End it for me, my true love,
such a sorrowful way to look at it.

She loves me,
she loves me not.
Look what you've done,
broke my heart.

She loves me,
she love me not.
See what you've done,
broken my heart.

Photos litter the fire place,
happy memories tossed, one by one.
Remind me not my true love,
such a poor way to look at it.

Loneliness litters the house,
Rid of your things, one by one.
Remove everything of my true love,
such a painful way to look at it.

She loves me,
she loves me not.
Look what you've done,
broke my heart.

She loves me,
she loves me not.
Look what you've done,
broken my heart.

10/16/2005