The orange coup

a cup can scoop,
a glass can pass,
but a heart
can't heal
A mark made a mess
in your heart
and nothing else
matters anymore
If I was trying to stay,
you said to me:
"Go away!"
Cause you can't
see my bass
beating
at the rithym
of your algorithm
About the things,
don't care
Just care
about our Coeur