Falling on my Sword

[Verse 1]

I wonder, would you notice?

Staring at a puddle, drinking water out of focus

White skirt exposes

Such a bum

Why don't you think about your own kids?

[Chorus]

You chose this

Now I'm falling on my sword

Your bleeding heart can't feed me

[Verse 2]

Knee bended, he proposes

You want a ring

You want a garden made of roses

And the champagne, it's imported

Went through hell and back just to get it sorted

[Chorus]

You chose this

Now I'm falling on my sword

Your bleeding heart can't feed me

I'm not hungry anymore