Broken (how much for happy?)
It's not as if you said you'd be there
to catch me when I'm falling
Reach out to me when I'm calling
Comfort me when I'm screaming
Stanch the blood when I'm bleeding
I just supposed you would.
We were together, now apart
so how is it you still have a piece of me?
if feels as if you have broken me
i'm so empty
Find my resolution by
Dragging this razor across my wrist
Only one more time, i ask
to end my life.
Might as well give it a try.
I'm so broken
How much more before I'm allowed to be happy?
to catch me when I'm falling
Reach out to me when I'm calling
Comfort me when I'm screaming
Stanch the blood when I'm bleeding
I just supposed you would.
We were together, now apart
so how is it you still have a piece of me?
if feels as if you have broken me
i'm so empty
Find my resolution by
Dragging this razor across my wrist
Only one more time, i ask
to end my life.
Might as well give it a try.
I'm so broken
How much more before I'm allowed to be happy?
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