First there were ten on the string,
9 left and there was me.
Why I held on I don't know
I trusted the string wouldn't break
But look where my faith and trust went
Down with me and the string
In agony I looked at it
it had led me to a fall
but I still wanted it so badly
cause all my hopes had been in it.
The other 9 looked at me
laughing at why I had been a fool
The owner got a new string
I tried to replace back the faith
but thrown down again
I tried, yes I did
This love was meant to last
but you had to give it away
The only way to learn
is for you to be burnt
just like me.