"In every heart there is a room
A sanctuary safe and strong
To heal the wounds from lovers past
Until a new one comes along...
And every time I've held a rose
It seems I only felt the thorns
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so will you soon I suppose
But if my silence made you leave
Then that would be my worst mistake
So I will share this room with you
And you can have this heart to break"
And So It Goes