Wear Your Heart On Your Sleeve

There was something missing in his life
Something simple
Something money could not buy
Something that is so hard to get it

Cross his fingers
To hope that something happens the way he want it to
Cry over spilt milk
When he complain about a loss from the past

Chip on his shoulder
Angry about something that occured in the past today.
Is this the one of an unbelievable tale?
Or he's just on a dreamland?

Is he on the come hell or high water?
And Elvis has left the building
Perhaps everything but the kitchen sink
For me it's better if he hit the hay
And Wear Your Heart On Your Sleeve.