Where's your heart lie When you're lying next to me? Does it murmur your uncertainty? Does it beat to keep the rhythm of the doldrums? You've been banging them for months You sure were something Before I bled you of your love Your love . . . Where's your heart lie When you're lying next to me? Does it lie inside a fantasy Of us living blissfully swallowed in denial Naive to who I was before I fucked it up And stripped you of your love Your love . . . What's your heart think Think about you and me? Does it blame you for settling? When I was good You wanted loving every morning Now you hardly give a fuck Goddamn, what's wrong with me? I'm ruining your love Your love . . . Your love . . .