So now that you're so sure

Now you won't be mine?

I no longer care

No, I don't feel a thing

You can't get to me -

No one breaks a heart that isn't there

I'm the man without a heart,

A walking, wounded beast

But how much do I hurt?

My lady, not the least

'Cause the man without a heart is the luckiest of men

What's gone can't be broken again

Now, everyone obeys

Cruelty is strength

I'm in full control

Here, everybody pays

Everything I touch withers in the desert of my soul

I'm the man without a heart

Just look behind my eyes!

Inside me is a tomb where buried passion lies

And the man without a heart to drag him through the mill

Has so many hours to kill

Once, every time someone turned me down,

I was sure to bawl

Now that I can have anyone I want,

I don't want anyone at all

I'm the man without a heart,

A walking, wounded beast

But how much do I hurt?

My lady, not the least!

But the man without a heart is the luckiest of men

What's gone can never be broken...

Again...

Performed by Godfrey (Craig T. Nelson)

Lyrics by Michael Korie

Music by Stephen Lawrence