If this words, will be solidify,
If this heart, will be put on a scale;
Titanic will sink again.
Only God knows, the hurt He put in loving you. Burnt my the sun, shun by the stars; ignored by the moon.
Yet I couldn't keep my heart under my sleeves.
If this words, be solidify-
I would've put it under a lens, so you could see my intentions- crystal clear.
Only God knows, the hurt He put in leaving you.