Blood Has Been Shed

I'm wanting, waiting, needing, aching, holding
Breathing, watching, stealing, thirsting, gazing

I've always been there at a distance
Waiting for the day you would notice me
And I lied, lied to myself
Knowing that I've always hoped for more
If you could only see you're stealing my breath away
Broad strokes and fine lies
Painting a picture never wanted to see
It's all too clear, we've only been lying, lying
How many times did it all fall down?
How many times when there was nothing left?
Only then you would see me, how many times?

Your heart-your heart of gold is broken
I wish I could be the name on your lips
For only one moment of bliss
I wish you could see the paper-thin scars I bear for the heart of the golden
Your heart is broken
Your heart - your heart of gold is broken
Wish I could be the name on your lips
For only one moment of bliss
Wish you could see the paper-thin scars
But your heart of gold is broken