Share Your Heart
It’s hard to write a love-song when you’ve never been in love, the ache keeps twisting you apart.
It’s hard to find somebody when you’re searching for yourself, you’ve buried deep inside your heart.
And you stand there silent, melting in the rain, you’re here one moment, then you’re gone again.
These poisoned fears, these acid tears, these ghosts, have haunted you for years.
And now, who, who, would love a girl who does not love herself.
It’s hard to find the reasons in the crazy lists of life, the madness keeps on twisting through your mind,
And it’s hard to keep on winning, when you’re slipping out of sight, then you realise you’ve fallen far behind.
So you stand there silent, melting in the rain, you’re here one moment, then you’re gone again.
These poisoned fears, these acid tears, these ghosts, have haunted you for years.
And now, who, who, who, would love a girl who does not love herself.
You do not love yourself, you hardly dare, why won’t you love yourself, why don’t you share your heart?
It’s hard to write a love-song when you’ve never been in love.
It’s hard to write a love-song when you’ve never been in love, the ache keeps twisting you apart.
It’s hard to find somebody when you’re searching for yourself, you’ve buried deep inside your heart.
And you stand there silent, melting in the rain, you’re here one moment, then you’re gone again.
These poisoned fears, these acid tears, these ghosts, have haunted you for years.
And now, who, who, would love a girl who does not love herself.
It’s hard to find the reasons in the crazy lists of life, the madness keeps on twisting through your mind,
And it’s hard to keep on winning, when you’re slipping out of sight, then you realise you’ve fallen far behind.
So you stand there silent, melting in the rain, you’re here one moment, then you’re gone again.
These poisoned fears, these acid tears, these ghosts, have haunted you for years.
And now, who, who, who, would love a girl who does not love herself.
You do not love yourself, you hardly dare, why won’t you love yourself, why don’t you share your heart?
It’s hard to write a love-song when you’ve never been in love.