Please
 
 Please, please tell me you’re not alone.
 
 I’ve grown so used to it in time
 
 that a broken heart is fine.
 
 
 And please
 
 Please please tell me I’m a fool
 
 that I was never ever good to you.
 
 By now a broken heart is nothing new.
 
 Oh, by now a broken heart is nothing new.
 
 
 Do I really want to go and raise the dead?
 
 I really never listened very much anyway
 
 There were so many things I just couldn’t say to you
 
 
 Oh, what a fool
 
 Oh, what a fool
 
 
 And please
 
 Please, please tell me you’re not alone
 
 I’ve grown so used to it in time
 
 That a broken heart is fine
 
 That a broken heart is fine