REFUND.

Is there any logic to love

A reason to give so much

Never knowing when it’s to touch

I’m outta touch.

Is a refund given

I’m tired of holding on

This is hell not heaven

Keep love where you belong.

Love ain’t all it’s made out to be

You give and then some more

Never being able to see

I know the score.

Once upon a time I believed

I gave love everything

Now I guess I’m really relieved

My heart can now sing.