كلمات How About Your Heart?

Been gathering
Your pictures in my mind
Been searching
for a button to rewind
I blame myself
For counting more days
But I blame you
For giving me reasons
To forgive, to stay

I bet it hurts you
As much as it hurts me
But I write songs
And you just disappear
You wanna rid yourself
Of everything I ever touched?
Well, how about your soul?
How about your heart?

Been staying up late
Thinking what could've been
If I let this story die
If I just ripped off every page
I blame myself
For keeping the book
But why do you bother
Keeping my handwritten notes?

I bet it hurts you
As much as it hurts me
But I write songs
And you just disappear
You wanna rid yourself
Of everything I ever touched?
Well, how about your soul?
How about your heart?
How about your heart?

I won't be around anymore
You no longer have your hands
On my throat
I will carry this wound
Fix it with band-aids
Until it heals
Until it hurts no more

how about your soul?
How about your heart?