Carrying my heart on my sleeve ( song )

( Verse )
Sitting at her diningroom table the children are going crazy but she cannot hear anything but her running thoughts as they turn back to him and all of their dreams that went up in smoke, like the log that is sizzling out in her fire place. Tear drops to puddle her table memories bringing smiles to her face. Shoulders drop as she wishes this to was just a faze, wishing to be anywhere but this lonesome unhappy place.

( course )
She closes her eyes and thinks of him wondering if he can hear these words she is about to say to him. You can take my heart that I carry on my sleeve but please leave me with our sweet memories. You can break my soul so easily, tare down these walls that I put up to protect me. You can drive your truck out of my driveway, never to turn your head back to stare at me. I just want to ask you this one question, what more could I of done to be your only one?

( verse )
She sits up in her bed at night, her mind still racing until the sun has come up again. To start a new day with him worlds apart, she feels yet another stab blemishing her heart. Walking through days doing what needs to be done, never will she let her mind believe he may not of been her destiny. She cries at night when the house is quite, thinking of their nights of loving embraces.

( course )
She closes her eyes and thinks of him wondering if he can hear these words she is about to say to him. You can take my heart that I carry on my sleeve but please leave me with our sweet memories. You can break my soul so easily, tare down these walls that I put up to protect me. You can drive your truck out of my driveway, never to turn your head back to stare at me. I just want to ask you this one question, what more could I of done to be your only one?

( verse )
She sits at her diningroom table asking herself what more could she have done. If he had only told her of her mistakes, told her the things in his life that were missing maybe things would of ended differently, maybe together they would of always been. Teardrops fall in a puddle to the table, children going crazy around her. Her mind thinking of nothing more than what she had done to make him walk out of the door.

( course )
She closes her eyes and thinks of him wondering if he can hear these words she is about to say to him. You can take my heart that I carry on my sleeve but please leave me with our sweet memories. You can break my soul so easily, tare down these walls that I put up to protect me. You can drive your truck out of my driveway, never to turn your head back to stare at me. I just want to ask you this one question, what more could I of done to be your only one?