&My problem is;
You got me. Yep. You got me bad.
You took hold of my heart the second we locked eyes,  and I haven’t gotten it all back yet.
You’ve stepped on it, stabbed it, crushed it, and tore it to pieces.
Yet, for the longest time, it would still beat for you. That’s over now- I’m taking it back
And giving it to someone who will love me.