Ache in My Heart - Eleanor McEvoy

I’ve an ache in my heart over you

It’s an ache that I’ve tried to subdue

I don’t think you care, though

You’re not that kind

And nothing would change if you knew…

At all… nothing at all…

I’m on my own in the frozen snow

You don’t know where

I’m growing old in the bitter cold

But don’t care 'bout that at all

Your words get crueler

Words as cold as ice to me

Why can’t you be nice to me?

It’s not that hard to be

You’ll die alone in a mobile home

With no-one there

You try to please all the ones who squeeze you

And you push away the ones who care

I’m tearing my hair out

Trying to stick around for you

You wear me out sometimes

You really do

This ache…

This ache in my heart…