Your silver heart, it backs into my chest and doesn't leave a note. You seem to have the big idea that I'll still be here tomorrow. You know you love me, but I am not so sure. You've been around this whole city, you're wondering where I might be. Well look no more, there's no need to find me. I'm as good as dead darling. You know you love me, but I am not so sure. Although we 'fit' together, we just don't belong. Your silver heart