What becomes of the broken hearted? I've tried loving, tried hoping that this could lead to place where I'd find peace But that was just as far fetched as the possibility Of holding on to someone else's property Perhaps it seems naïve but I loved loving you And you loving me So what happens now? We started simple not allowing labels To create fables in our perfect world You had an obligation, which was cool with me Because I wasn't interested in being your girl Emotions involved was a notion dissolved Never thought I'd care enough to say I loved you It was easy doing me, and allowing you to be you But soon I saw no one above you So what happens now? I've found not just a fling but a serious being That I'd lie if I said I didn't see future endeavors with But the lingering obligations of yours has turned into more That just a childish myth… Who are we to believe we can create house When you've built your home with someone else But who am I to sit around and fool myself Into thinking That I can put how I feel about you upon the shelf It's not funny how the clock tick tocks That's some bullsh*t if I've ever seen But the reality of this thing Turned into a nightmare beyond my wildest dream I love you but I hate me for loving you I hate you for loving me I hate you for not leaving her I hate me for intriguing blurs We know the inevitable would soon be edible But this loving is incredible This loving was incredible I have to cut my ends and regain what's left of my integrity Leaving no room for allegations or self reserved pity This is just a sorrow filled song, played for time from the time That we departed… even without you here I'm still left wondering what becomes of the brokenhearted? So what happens now?