• My heart was open to all he gave
    I was sure my soul he would save
    But when my heart was fully wide
    He took everything for his own pride
    The cracks he made are wide and deep
    The wounds so harsh they forever weep
    The crimson tears that forever flow
    Will always remind me so that I know
    When you leave an open heart to broken bliss
    It forever breaks and seals, and breaks again over the next empty kiss