• my masterpiece lies in pieces,
    my heart shattered like glass.
    notes, rests and crescendos all scattered,
    on the floor where i shall pass.

    i wrote you such a love song,
    but you tossed it on the ground!
    it broke into little pieces,
    and the fragments stayed around.

    it fell with such a clatter,
    that it echoed in my heart.
    i gave you all of the love i had,
    and you tore it all apart.

    the edge of a stray staccato,
    pierces the tender skin of my feet.
    the blood drips and i cry,
    until the day when once again we meet.

    you say you are sorry,
    and fix my heart with elmer's glue.
    the trouble's after what you've done,
    i'm not in love with you!