There’s this place we used to go
We’d find peace close to the snow
And in some clichéd way I’d breathe out my dismay
Of the sharp rocks on my back

But don’t you know, don’t you know?
My heart still hurts from you?

And in that place we used to play,
I’d figure out your maze,
And we’d fall to that place in some satirical way
As you ripped open my chest

But don’t you know, don’t you know?
I’m near death because of you?

Now there’s something wrong in my heart,
If I could put you back to my start,
Take my mind off things like diamond rings
And memories that leave scars around my heart

Around my heart
But don’t you know, don’t you know?
My heart still wants you?

But I’ll never have, no I’ll never have, have you.