X marks the spot on my heart where the scar she left resides.
But now if you opened it up, you’d find your name with a special spot inside.
She ripped it out and stomped it through the ground, going to all sorts of measures.
But you came along and now my heart is a chest, with you owning all of its treasure.
The map had one route which she split in half making it a trail with no remorse.
But you took the pieces and restored my love putting it back on its natural course.
X marks the spot on my heart where the scar she left resides.
But you earned the love that it has when you brought it all back to life.
