I'm standing trial every single night
I'll testify to the morning sky and the birds on the powerlines
I'll bow to all of your ridiculous demands
Those empty threats on serviettes written in the hand...

That brings me this heartbreak soup
Served for me, made by you
But don't you take me for a fool
You served enough for two

You found one million ways to waste my breath
But you still hide behind
Those faithless wives whose hearts you put at rest
And you talk and you talk but you won't say
Where you spent the day
And to my shame I can take the pain
When you say my name that way
And bring me my heartbreak soup