I'm to blame keeping my heart wrapped in cellophane
Placing my bets on a losing game
Making believe you remember me so
Like in a dream , you walk through the door like you wrote the scene
You picture yourself on a silber screen
Promising me that you'll never let me go

But these eyes you desire
They're wiser and they're tired
Of playing these games, of playing these games
So I'll just keep my, my heart wrapped in cellophane

I see your face dancing in memories that we made
Twirling in time to a broken rhyme, that is my heart
It will never beat the same
Lies you blamed on timing and distance are still the same
The space between them hasnt changed a thing
You still promise me that you'll never let me go

But these eyes you desire
They're wiser and they're tired
Of playing these games, of playing these games
So I'll just keep my, my heart wrapped in cellophane

But these eyes you desire
They're wiser and they're tired
Of playing these games, of playing these games
So I'll just keep my, my heart wrapped in cellophane