Now I can only hope   this broken heart of mine will mend in moving notes and four four time   and rhyming words I write to sing   so I can get through anything   these notes do tend to bring into my life      like losing everything   I thought I wanted   the song said make a choice;   do you want true love or   do you need my voice?   and it’s voice my vice I chose   whether it was true love or not,   only the song will ever know      oh no this song will never tell   this secret she will take to hell   locked in a box no one can see   this promise made to her by me      and if she sees my wandering eyes   she’ll turn and breathe her icy sighs   onto my heart she steals the heat   and with it she will scream      I will never let you forget   it wasn’t made for love, it was made to keep the beat      oh please let me go    
I know I made a promise    but I just can’t stand this constant crying in my head   you think you need me to look down at you with pity   if you really want my help   I will leave you to feel sorry for yourself      oh no this song will never tell   this secret she will take to hell   locked in a box no one can see   this promise made to her by me      and if she sees my wandering eyes   she’ll turn and breathe her icy sighs   onto my heart she steals the heat   and with it she will scream