Godzilla

Leaves grow on the trees each spring
And in winter fall to the ground again
If I were a leaf, I'd grow on a tree
If you were a leaf then you would dump me

There’s nothing wrong with me; you just broke my heart
Now hold me close so I don't fall apart

There's a perfect metaphor for what you did to me:
You are the changing seasons; I’m a guy in shorts heading for the sea
You are a thunder cloud and I'm an outdoor wedding with a nonrefundable fee
You are Godzilla, baby... and I'm just me

There's nothing wrong with me; you just broke my heart
Now hold me close so I don't fall apart

You took my heart to Goodwill and you left it outside
You put my love in a farm upstate
You took my heart to the park and you told it to hide
With no plans to seek it; that's great
And now I'm ready
Ready to destroy you

There's nothing wrong with me; you just broke my heart
Now hold me close so I don’t punch your face