A lonely heart all by itself inside a full room
How empty it must feel but beating it resumes
In walked the holder of the heart’s only key
But instead of jumping joyously it lays there lifelessly
It lies there shattered in pieces, but a smile its keeper still shows
For beneath this smile is a pain that no one knows
Deep in the crevices of a heart that once stood strong
Is a love for someone who thinks nothing is wrong
What the holder doesn’t know is this heart has bowed his head
Never to beat with life again, this heart is forever dead!