Song Length |
4:50 |
Genre |
Pop - General |
Lyrics
She tears the picture from the frame
But leaves the broken glass
She can?t recall who was the first to blame
But she won?t forget the last
A conversation would be wasted on his feeble mind
His explanation only helps her to find
That her man of steel has a plastic soul
Feet of clay and a gaping hole
Where his heart should be
As she?s beginning to see
Her mind goes wandering through the past
To all the lies that she has heard
Nearsighted Cupid took his shot in the dark
And left without a word
The only voice she hears is in her head and it?s talking slow
The ringing in her ears is letting her know
That her man of steel has a plastic soul
Feet of clay and a gaping hole
Where his heart should be
As she?s beginning to see
Black dress is hanging off the back of a chair
Un-watered flowers, they are dying there
The phone?s been ringing off the hook
You couldn?t pay her to care
A conversation would be wasted on his feeble mind
His explanation only helps her to find
That her man of steel has a plastic soul
Feet of clay and a gaping hole
Where his heart should be
As she?s beginning to see