Poor Heart
you always leave me
you say i'm waiting
but you found me
dont try so hard
it's my poor heart, my poor heart
patrons are talking
it's scripted material
all of them are sharply dressed
but you cant describe it
just got to go there
lay all your good friends to rest
my poor heart
we went out in the rain after drinking
and what was i thinking when you asked me to go
i dont know