don't use my broken heart to pick up other girls

you know as well as i do or should i remind you

that yours was broken too

so smile through your days

and believe what the papers say

you know as well as i do,

or should i remind you?

nothing is sad as a man with bells on his shoes



so don't look back

don't look down,

stay real still,

i'm not around



don't use the records i played you,

to seduce or reduce what remains

you know as well as i do,

they only will remind you

that you'll never have this heart again



so don't look back

don't look down

stay real still

i'm not around



halloween, it was you who kissed me

that's where it all began and ended for me

and i loved you before you were king

before the money was rolling in

i was just a child and i was running wild

but then i only ran wild for you