I'm standing trial every single night I'll testify to the morning sky and the birds on the powerlines I'll bow to all of your ridiculous demands Those empty threats on serviettes written in the hand... That brings me this heartbreak soup Served for me, made by you But don't you take me for a fool You served enough for two You found one million ways to waste my breath But you still hide behind Those faithless wives whose hearts you put at rest And you talk and you talk but you won't say Where you spent the day And to my shame I can take the pain When you say my name that way And bring me my heartbreak soup