You say i’m too sensitive
And i give too much of my time
To those who don’t deserve
A piece of my heart

And it's true

I spend all my time these days
Thinking of what could have been
Hopelessly devoted i
Hurt my own feelings again

And it's true

Certain sadness, certain doubt
They are worn upon your sleeve
Feelings of love and joy are
Fewer and far between

And it's true