Done messin' up, messin' your head
'Cause this time, no roses will do (for you)
Waited all night in the pourin' rain
In a white dinner suit, woah

Oh, baby, shame on me, shame on me
Shame on me for lovin' you, so desperately, desperately, oh-oh
And I put the blame on me, blame on me
Blame on me for lovin' you, so selfishly, selfishly, oh-oh
So if you leave me now

I think I'd die of a broken heart
I think I'd die of a broken heart, tonight
'Cause baby, your face a work of art
Oh, I think I'd die of a broken heart, that's right
There's seven billion people in the world
And all I want is you
I'd go maniac, if you walked out
If you walked out, it's true
I think I'd die of a broken heart
I think I'd die of a broken heart, tonight

Tattooed your name under my eyes
So everyone knows you're mine, and I know
And I'm done, so done takin' my own advice, yeah
'Cause I'm not too good at goodbyes, woah

Oh, baby, shame on me, shame on me (shame on me)
Shame on me for lovin' you, so desperately, desperately, oh-oh
And I put the blame on me, blame on me (blame on me)
Blame on me for lovin' you, so selfishly, selfishly, oh-oh
So if you leave me now

I think I'd die of a broken heart
I think I'd die of a broken heart, tonight
'Cause baby, your face a work of art
Oh, I think I'd die of a broken heart, that's right
There's seven billion people in the world
And all I want is you
I'd go maniac, if you walked out
If you walked out, it's true
I think I'd die of a broken heart
I think I'd die of a broken heart, tonight

Shame on me, shame on me
Shame on me for lovin' you, so desperately, desperately, oh-oh
And I want the world to see, world to see
That I would lose my sanity for you baby, you baby, oh-oh
For you, baby

I think I'd die of a broken heart (yeah-yeah)
I think I'd die of a broken heart, tonight
'Cause baby, your face a work of art
Oh, I think I'd die of a broken heart, that's right
I think I'd die of a broken heart (uh-oh)
I think I'd die of a broken heart, tonight
'Cause baby, your face a work of art
Oh, I think I'd die of a broken heart, that's right
There's seven billion people in the world
And all I want is you
I'd go maniac, if you walked out
If you walked out, it's true
I think I'd die of a broken heart (yeah)
I think I'd die of a broken heart, tonight

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Writer(s): David Alexander Stewart, Olly Murs