Tattered On My Sleeve

And how I love you I should let you go
Strike your name from my mind
Should I succeed empty space
Filled with might have been

Wronged and I foul
Never cared for might have been

Your name etched upon my finger
Under gold still lives in my dreams
To this day have I fallen away

Now my heart tattered on my sleeve and I
Hear your breath lying next to me
Now my heart tattered on my sleeve will I see
Your name before mine