Last time we spoke I hugged you goodbye You said how much you missed me While you cried You also said It's as if you had lost an arm Someone ripped it of from you It was me Never had I felt so sad My heart suffered a strike Something through my skin A sharp spike Completely warn out I destroyed something good I'm taken by the wind Just like paper wood ♪ I now have to water your plants They are dying like me Not of thirst not of light It's the sadness I write The story of my broken My broken heart is true Thinking I know I don't love you