I saw you sitting on the couch I wanted to feel your touch I wanted to feel your touch And take you to church Gift you with lots o flowers Petals on your bed I want to fell your power I feel very sad My broken heart is so happy So happy he feels dead In the end I'm so sad That I prefer my death My broken heart is so cold Trapped in a deep well My broken heart burns 'Cause I feel like I'm in hell You are my biggest trophy I don't know how to play your game And you don't know how to play like me Like our photos in a frame Like these drinks in our glass The hug hidden in your blouse But that has become the past You are not in my house My broken heart is so happy So happy he feels dead In the end I'm so sad That I prefer my death My broken heart is so cold Trapped in a deep well My broken heart burns 'Cause I feel like I'm in hell