Cried all night
Till there was nothin more
What use am I as
A heap on the floor
Heaving devotion
But it's just no good
Taking it hard
Just like you knew I would
Oh
Old habits die hard
When you got
When you got
A sentimental heart
Piece of the puzzle
And you're my missing part
Oh, what can you do
With a sentimental heart
Cried all night
Rill there was nothing more
What use am I as
A heap on the floor
Heaving devotion
But it's just no good
Taken at heart
Just like you knew I would
Oh, habits die hard
When you got
When you got
Piece of the puzzle
And you're a missing part
Oh, what can you do
With a sentimental heart
Oh, what can you do
With a sentimental heart