My thoughts are pollution, my heart is unclear.
It's crazy I should think of you
When you were never really here

The past and the echo, the future unknown
Your promise is a whisper at the end of the telephone

Don't ever say ‘I told you so'
When it comes to love, even Saints can lose control
Knew you were lying my thunderstar
I stayed around and let you tear my world apart
Beatifully cruel, that's all you are
And if I could, you know I'd break your American heart

These thoughts are ridiculous
There's nothing to hold
Why should I keep on searching for traces.....

The past is a memory, the future a lie
Your love was an illusion that's waving goodbye

Don't ever say ‘I told you so'
When it comes to love, even Saints can lose control
Knew you were lying my thunderstar
I stayed around and let you tear my world apart
Beatifully cruel (beautifully cruel), that's all you are
And if I could, you know, I'd break your American heart

We may search for answers
I don't know...
But if I could, you know I would break your American heart
Your American heart, your American heart

Knew you were lying my thunderstar I stayed around and let you tear my world apart
Beatifully cruel (beautifully cruel), that's all you are
And if I could, you know I'd break your American heart
Your American heart, your American heart.