Idiots For Hire - Time And Natasha

I wanted to write a song
About the girl who's love was true
A song where we could dance
All in all, I wish that girl was you

Instead this song is not
I'm trying to hold onto hope that I forgot

I would give everything
Just to have anything
To see your smile everyday
But it won't happen anyway

Fall in love and back again
This cycle is back at start
I'd rather stop breathing
Than live with this torn up heart

Why do I always feel so worthless
When they say how sweet I am?
"Deserve" just doesn't bring justice
It just doesn't give a damn..