Cyan Lyrics - Singles - Atlantic Tiger

My self-respect 

It hasn't been high 

Anywhere's where I would go with them 

Oh Lord, I'd stoop so low for them 

Then the next day 

How I would sigh 

But I'd take whatever I could snatch 

My drug was getting that next match 

So I carved out my own heart 

And I held it in my hand 

I didn't want it 

That's why I threw it to the ground 

And then you caught it 

Returned it to the lost and found 

That's when they called me 

They told me it was safe and sound 

So I picked it up 

Dusted it off 

Cracked it on me knee 

And kept half of it for me 

I tried to chop it 

In separate parts 

Served it up just like a birthday cake 

But God, it was getting tough to fake 

My attitude, of playing it cool 

When all I wanted was another who 

I could pour some of myself into 

So I carved out my own heart 

And I held it in my hand 

I didn't want it 

That's why I threw it to the ground 

And then you caught it 

Returned it to the lost and found 

That's when they called me 

They told me it was safe and sound 

So I picked it up 

Dusted it off 

Got out of the blues 

And gave half of it to you.