Every time I asked you 
You sent me away

The first time I asked
You didn’t even care 
About my pain
I was angry and I hurt you
Then you knew pain 

Then like a fool I asked for more
More of the same
Unlike my friends 
I wasn’t keeping score

The second time I asked
You told me I was really nice
But nice doest cut it 
When you put your heart
In a vice  

And the fool I am 
He still wants more 
When will I ever 
Know the score

But the fool I am 
I’ll ask you once more
I’m just not sure when
My heart 
Wont be sore