American Heart - Bliss, Boy George

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.