At the Start

It was so good at the start Then you tore it apart Another broken heart It was so good at the start Then you tore it apart Another broken heart If patience is a virtue Baby, I'm a saint Your love is like the seasons Change and give no reasons Summer in December, winter in July Your pretty face is where the truth goes to die Kiss your lips a thousand times Turn a blind eye to all your crimes It was so good at the start Then you tore it apart Another broken heart It was so good at the start Then you tore it apart Another broken heart (The) purest of intentions At each beginning Play the trusted lover Til you go & find another You want it your way, or no way at all I gently sway, before I fall The silver tongue you hide behind You're the serpent in my mind It was so good at the start Then you tore it apart Another broken heart It was so good at the start Then you tore it apart Another broken heart