I cry when I hear that his heart will fail.
His tears are falling, and his skin is so pale.
It's a medical thing, and it makes people die.
It's not the same, but still many cry.
So sad and alone so many will stay
because their lover has run away.
On the floor in their tears so many lie.
They're bleeding and dying-torn up inside.
Two differnt things, but still they die.
Both with the heart, but one with the mind.
In this thing that I have explained so far,
is it hard to beleive in a broken heart?