So many words can be a lie br So many hearts, left to die br So little hope for us to be br Anything seriously br We’re involved and passionate br It’s weak but it’s true br My sincere apology goes out to you br Love is just a word, meaning not much br And everyday I dread, your voice and your touch br I hate you demon soul, your wicked kind way br Your heart is made of coal and it’s an act that you play br So here I’m saying no to this ridiculous obsession br Our love was fun and I’ve learnt my lessonbr br Emily Moorebr br