We could have had it all,
You had my heart and soul,
But you played it with a beating.
Baby, I have no story to be told,
But I've heard one of you,
Gonna make your head burn.
Think of me in the depths of your despair,
Make it home down there in my shoes.
The scars of your love remind me of us,
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all.
The scars of your love remind me of us,
'Cause I can't help feeling...
We could have had it all,
You had my heart and soul,
But you played it with a beating.
Throw your soul through every open door,
Count your blessings to find what you look for.
Turn my sorrow into treasure gold,
You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow.
We could have had it all,
You had my heart and soul,
But you played it with a beating.
