I’m tired of passing people the ball
and watching them place it in their court,
like they don’t know what to do with
my heart I tossed into their hands.
I’m tired of wondering
if I’ll ever get it back.
I’m tired of passing people the ball
and watching them place it in their court,
like they don’t know what to do with
my heart I tossed into their hands.
I’m tired of wondering
if I’ll ever get it back.